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da_notorious_mack:
Xearo

Who's the crew that'll disconnect your uvula from the roof of your throat?/ (DA!)
Who's the crew that'll connect to the internet and make crews swell and bloat?// (DA!)
Who's the crew that'll slice ya back open, and play frisbee with your spinal discs?/ (DA!!)
Who's the crew that'll take turns lyrically assassinating, ripping mics in shifts?// (DA!!)
Devious Assailants overwatches WCC like surveilance, "uncuttable" like stallions/
Crews who battle us go into stalemates but face us in a rumble, we can't fail like failsafes//
Gareefa will leave your intestines scrambled like a game of scrabble/
Kill will cause a short circuit in the microphone, rarely loses battles//
Mack will crack your back with a baseball bat, spinal column's out of order/
Grewsum is a newcomer, but this is the beginning of lyrical slaughter//
Xearo uses vocabulary and punches to mathematically overload craniums/
Take all these MCs, put em in one crew, and you got rhymes more lethal than uranium//


Mack

let me see who said the clique-dead,did ya think we'd forget past shit-said
by sum dick-head who got gassed and mis-lead now imma rip-ta-shreds
an elite-history,the kid snuck thru the back door,the weak-missed-him-g
now his back these geeks-still-dissin-me,why they think you deep-a-mystery
what didnt think i'd bring in new-recruits ta prove ya kru-dumb-fruits
leave ya stiff when grew-sum-shoots,koncept couldnt be native if he grew-sum-roots
fruity ass bitch-types,we never believed ya cliques-hype,and you gasssed if ya think ya spit-nice
only in spandex would you be this-tight,face it most of yall live a shit-life
so you try ta take-mack-down,so ill fade-that-clown ,you hate me cus i stayed-around
i paved-the-ground fa the youngsters ta walk on,like i layed-the-mound
fa the next-batsman i give whole sets-a-backhand pulled techs-an-the-wack-ran
so place bets-that-mack-can spit a verse, that eats vets-like-pac-man
but the board still sleeps like the stars-shone,after twelve bars-gone
see im the last-one,outta a select few,get back ta class-sun
but you wont pass-dun cus my passion fa this shit too-strong
my patience is too-strong,DA back baby and we proved you foo's-wrong

Grewsum

grews back-in-dis-shit, took time off ta start smackin-his-bitch//
till she's blue and black-in-her-hips, then let mack-hit-this-bitch//
this chic is mean-wit-a-deep-throat, tap her spleen-for-a-c-note//
the last remaining human being-wit-a-mean-flow, smokin green-till-eyes-seem-low//
eat emcees like a beast at a canible feast, then decease-ya-kin//
shits nasty when theres grenades beneath-ya-chin and i release-tha-pin//
i dont need-a-gat i preach-tha-facts & lead-tha-packs that eat-cha-fags//
too mean-infact now that this teams-intact, leave skin ta bleed-&-crack//
but lotion-wont-help, i'm your daddy have u fearin the motion-from-belts//
spit acid, a potion-that-melts cats who's devotions-not-felt//
prove you do not-control when my words straight pop-ur-soul//
my shits so hot that when it drops, i suggest you drop-and-roll//
melt ya squad like nuclear weapons on bomb-jets, stoppin ya noncense//
think you can compete, well not-yet, so check urself kon-cept//
our devious-thoughts leave dudes leakin-in-spots, hearts needin-a-shock//
parents pleadin-ta-stop, but we graffic leave nuttin but fragments in funeral plots//

Gareefa

we done took some time off but now we back spittin/
shit's changed, knuckles im clickin', the 'devil's ass im whippin/
we back, and ready for action/
ready to split ya skin like crude oil faction/
watch gareefa turn heads, and break necks/
fuckin wit the prospect of wantin respect/
now lemme be politiclly correct when i say im the mic controller/
runnin off pure adrenaline, powered by solar/
while in keystyle some crews roll as loners/
me, xero, mack and grew we all ready to rip/
ready to fuck wit anyone, cloud 9, i ainf fuckin scared/
elite, i aint fuckin scared/ deficiant.. never scared/
MDogg, be prepared.. i aint one for beef/
but when you diss me and i strike back, mayne its on/
nothin personal, but you should never fuck wit the 'reef/
but Gareefa be gone, outta here soon/
the relif of no more Gareefa must be a good feelin'/
but wheneva we strike we got what i call a platoon/
D..A.. what do ya say? im waitin for other crewz to crumble and decay/
but today, jus lettin ya kno, the Big-G is about to show/
and im ready to drop bombs and fuck y'all who think ya know/


We Back

M Dogg™:
Ya'all really gunning for Koncept... damn. Anyways, nice verses, pretty straight forward, I see Mack is loading up the troops for a war, better not look at the Elite  ;)

__kaLipZo__:
congrat xearo on tha new crew, knew ya were lookin for one =)

Entreri117:

--- Quote from: __kaLipZo__ on January 21, 2003, 01:29:35 PM ---congrat xearo on tha new crew, knew ya were lookin for one =)

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Yup...I feel pretty good here too...



--- Quote from: Lost Angel on January 21, 2003, 01:21:52 PM ---Ya'all really gunning for Koncept... damn. Anyways, nice verses, pretty straight forward, I see Mack is loading up the troops for a war, better not look at the Elite  ;)

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Is that a threat, or an offer? :)

da_notorious_mack:
"that means we takin over this year,ya hear?

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