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"Tha Poetic Son"



Aight, lets do it... Come on



Yo, they tryna hold us down like modern day slavery

Like our words aren't sweet enough to be considered lyrical bakeries

These words bake with ease - Spreading like disease

Traveling from head to wrist for all yall too see

Read the title... We ready!

Ready to take our proper spots back with verbal gats

Old beef is dead... One love, hear that

Where the new kats? - The cocky kats?

The nobody fucking with us kats?

Wait I think I see one - Yep - Rayjax!

HaHa - Guess what, we're the origin of that

Better yet, the alpha and omega of that

That's the rise and fall - The start and the end

Wanna bes? - Stop! - You cant pretend

Competition like blasphemy... Ya know, the worst sin!

No no no, you wont be forgiving

You'll be handed your ass, giving wordsmith contusions

For forgetting the inevitable - Of what? - Loosing

Children in this game... But too old for timeout

Take away that black ink - Give you a true black out

Or maybe its blue or pencil

Either or its gone, not for trying... But principle

We're Coprincipals.. Giving detention to lames

Step out of line, get suspended from this game

Spit if you'd like - Lyrical artillery always heavy

So ill end this like it started... Letting you all know

WE READY!



"Tha Poet"



The duos back- And we better than ever,

Been sitting back watching- These people who think they clever.

These people who think they're better- Than the best of the best,

But in a closer comparison- We're far superior than the rest.

We'll take these kids to school- But they'd never past our test,

Nothing but pest- Couldn't handle our heat,

One punch-line from our domes- Would knock them off they're feet.

The outcome is defeat- These cocky wannabe's,

Been watching too much of that show- That comes on MTV.

US?-You could never be- Like Em says,

"Don't even try it you'll look stupid, do not persue it".

There's certain things we do- And other people can't do it,

Certain things we say- And other people couldn't spew it.

Our mentality is fucc it- We're on a mountain and you can't touch it.

In 10 years from now- Our today shit would still be better,

We will reign on top- Untill the end of forever.

We relaxed for a while- To give others a chance,

But it seems they did nothing- But mumble some dumb ass chants.

Claiming to be the best- Without ever touching the throne,

Kiddy verses and Dr.Seuss rhymes- In our presence they don't belong.

Really having no buisness- Writing a song or a poem,

Just put the pen down and quit- Leave this business alone.

We mastered the cockiness- Hence it being called conceit,

Just keep this in mind- We will not be beat.

And you see that we won't lose- So you have to try to cheat,

Just like that chick said, you're a vegetarian- You couldn't chew our beef.

Ain't none better- And in the end "There will be two..",

Just read the title "We Ready"- So you throwin shots at who?