[Mr. Cheeks]
Yo, Yo we come through like bulls, balls seem as nigga take two puffs and pass, pass
nigga,Nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass
I back up 3-80 three eighty and my stash for protection, protection
familyFamily is raged, raged the world is acting crazed crazy

I never thought I'd make it, it it was hectic when I scrambled
onOn point like a knife I'm takin' taking life as a gamble
And livingLiving in the rotten apple, apple yo where every core corner is rotten
Toall my niggas rest in peace ya to see you gone but not forgotten
now
Now my main wifey, wife dead as shaded chicks, bricks
official Lost BoyzOfficial lost boyz since the year of 86 '86
And fuck these crooked niggas I could kill em 'em with a passion, passion
atAt times I feel like slashing in Jamaican Queens queens fashionenter added
You think you can fuck around, around but kid you're just thinking
It's over when I'm sober, sober imagine when I'm drinking
Without blinking man, man I'll tare tear your crew like pages
I'll rip you from the backyard of ? ... park chances stays it

[A+]
A plus the lyrically superb one, spittin one spittin' rhymes
OffFrom the top of the tongue to burn ya ear drums
Rotten shit, shit make the opposite team call a the time out, out
knockinKnockin' niggas three times my size outenter added
The crowd loves me, me so when I aint ain't around they ask for me, me
I buckle up to kick rap like a crash dummy
For the fast money, money I get up in that ass money
theThe fact you tryin' to test me kinda bugs meenter added
I leave crews fed up, up like handicap niggas tryin' to get up
Emcees get wet up with lyrical gun pillars, pillars
I blow up the spot when it's time to rock
I speak through a mic out my voice rocks peak out at a of one hundred wattsenter added
Who wanna cipha, cipher I get dumb
Word to my mother Mother the father Father the holy ghost Holy Ghost and Rev. Run rev run
When it's all said and done, I end the service source set it down I'm inner serviced
To cop the type kind of verses that average emcees seem to worship

[Redman]
My style is Milk of Magnesia, lookin' milking magnesia clutch divide speeding bust
theThe more the merrier, merrier secure the area, my area
My life familiarenter deleted
is ultimate superior we dont
We don't don't jack carsenter deleted
we jack for aircraft air craft carriersenter added
I bounce like trampolines, trampolines when I be blowing the feces to pieces
hymn emHymn 'em like sewing machines and Jesus
When the shadows of the barrel pointing out my (?) Camarro point camarro
I get punished like pharaoh Pharrow for splittin'enter added
You're better off singing Christmas carols for Christmas, Christmas
becauseBecause I'm on point like bow and arrow equipment
The president of chicken head conventions
I give you a deluxe Ku Klu Klux lynchin' legend

I got a headache from the stress, stress success not wearing a vest
5-11Five eleven for being dirty and quarts of 9-30 nine thirty
Yo, Mr.Cheeks, I made this bitch call police
sheShe tried swallowing a nine piece
forgotForgot the warrantee on false teethenter added
I return like Makaveli on 18 inch Pirelli's
assaultAssault and battery like my palms was ever ready
sharpSharp as machete's
machetes matter of fact I slap (?) ... for cognac

[Canibus]
Canibus brings the sickest drama, drama
fierceFierce enough to pierce the thickest armor
I smack bitches who try to suck dick through a the condom
Playing with the mic is something I wont do
my
My only concern when I approach you, you is to roast you
I smoke you and whoever you standing close to
andAnd make every man in your crew deny that he knows you defeating
defeating, niggas
Niggas like Segal Steven, Steven putting emcees in
putting Emcees in, positionsPositions to prevent 'em them from breathing
I'll make you question any and everything you've ever believed in
byBy peeping your deepest secrets like psychic readers, readers

What's the matter with ya'll, y'all I splatter ya'll y'all
againstAgainst the mutha fuckin fuckin' wall with these raw lyrics I catapult
None of ya'll y'all got the balls big enough to battle, battle
I go On & On on and on like Erika Erykah Badu
a
A hundred times nicer than the best there is
twiceTwice as African as KRS is, is who wanna test this
Fuck yall y'all you dont don't impress me and no one can test me
An Emcee emcee so ill, ill I got AIDS aids scared to catch me
All that shit you poppin poppin' will stop, stop when I put you in a headlock, headlock
andAnd apply pressure until I crush your mutha fuckin noggin fuckin' noggin'

I grab mics and push niggas to the left
soSo fast their hearts end up on the right side of their chests
My hypothesis, hypothesis is that nobody can see this
lyrical genius,Lyrical genius I got it sown like a seamstressenter added
But if you want to battle, battle I'm down, down
If you got nine lives, I'll lives l'll take eight ofenter deleted
them off your hands right now
Step up and get your neck cut from ear to ear
If you survive, survive then you can cover your scar with a beardenter added
I'm the illest from Queens queens to the new Jerusalem briddicks
anyoneAnyone who aint ain't feeling my shidick shidit can suck my didick
You need to quit it, if you aint spitten ain't spittin'
moreMore than 50 bars per minute cause 'cause you aint ain't in lyrical fitness
kickin'
Kicken boring raps with metaphors that's thats wack
allAll of ya'll y'all mutha fuckas need NordicTrack nordatrack
toTo get ya weight up, fuckin up fuckin' with Canibus you get ate up
get beatBeat down and sprayed up, up just for bringing my name up
been rockin
Been rockin' longer than niggas twice my age
backBack in the days before Bob Marley was rockin rockin' a fade
before Honest AbeBefore honest abe signed the paper that freed slaves
beforeBefore Neanderthals was drawing on walls in cavesenter added
I existed, in the garden of Eden gettin gettin' lifted
stickinStickin' dick to Eve eve before she was Adams mistress
Before Christ created Christmas, Christmas I been in lyrical fitness
The Canibus canibus is spitten till' till he's spitlessenter added
50 bars of total sickness, sickness you wont won't forget this
I'm puttin' putten every wack Emcee emcee alive on my shit list
verbally vicious, tele-connecticallyVerbally vicious telekenetically gifted
tookTook you a minute, minute to exhibit that I'm sick wit itenter added
Now you tell me who you think is damaging shit
going once,Going once going twice
Sold sold to that nigga name Canibus
Me and Mr.Cheeks, A-Plus, Mr.Cheeks a plus and Funk Doctor funk doctor
hoppingHopping out the Hue hue helicopter to suey chop ya

Go home in deff squad 907 nigga