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The Elite Symphony... Vol. 1
M Dogg™:
Rodzilla:
Hey yo, I don't care who goes first or who goes last, but it's got to be funky if your gonna drop. It's got to be funky... So kick that shit...
SiNiStEr:
~Comin' strong with rhymes causin' seismic 'interruptions', bringin' malevolent 'malfunctionz' backed with long-term 'corruptions'//
~We drop shit so 'tight' not even pitbull could match our 'might'//
~Elite bringin' the hottest, reppin the greatest, takin the strongest to tha 'plate'//
~Dont 'test' us, we got cannibal tendencies to spit after we 'ate'//
~M Dogg, tha 'vet-of-tha-kru', makin' a small-minded "pet-out-of-you',
surgin back up with the 'rest-of-the-new'//
~Rodzilla our part-time 'killa' equipped wit a 10-bit 'drilla' robbin you of words before they hit yo 'grilla', our lyrikal 'guerilla'//
~Sinistah known fah 'bashin-all-crews', while ya 'clashin-with-ya-dues' hes 'stashin-all-jewels' and 'mashin-all-jews'//
~Skillz bringin' tha 'heat', 'steep' rhymes once you 'peep' you realize you in too 'deep'//
~Elite is back, betta than 'eva' but this is the time we stayin 'foreva'//...
Rodzilla:
Next Up (yo I believe that's me) Then Skillz light up the mic for the Symphony...
SkillZ:
This kid like "virgins" beg'n me to switch up styles, cause he cant 'take it all at one time'/-
Its like throwing 'bait less hooks' trying to 'fish' with this retard or maybe hes to dumb to 'catch lines'/- (Catch on)
I'm 'Open'n yur flesh' an 'injecting every word', so i know i'm "getting under yur skin" an yur 'feel'n' these ryhmes/-
So ill i cause this kid ah loss of hair, than throw yur words back in your face, only time your 'spit' - 'shines'/- (spit shine his head)
Forever never winnin, like hes playing chess an can 'never make the right move' cause the bitch 'blind'/-
We could never have 'equal verses", you'll get DQ'd but you'd STILL have better luck if you use'd mine/- (cant win)
I'll kill this bitch and pull every other 'vertebrate', you aint got 'half' the 'back to hold in' and 'miss'n yur spine'/-
Rodzilla:
Next up (yo I believe that's me) M Dogg get on the mic at 1, 2, 3...
M Dogg: (from Craig G on the original Symphony)
This jam is dedicated to all un-optimistics, who though I wasn't coming out with some exquisite rhymes/
But that's alright, cuz now I'm back, to kill all the rumors and straighten the facts dogg/
This ain't a comeback that your used to, 'cause we taking over again 'cause with the Elite Crew/
You said, "Mmm mmm mmm, ain't that somethin? M Dogg, I thought you was gone, so why you comin'/
I apologize for the trouble, and can I get your autograph for my little cousin/
See we hall of famers, taking out those on Cloud 9 'cause they are just Elite fakers/
Winning more championships than Kobe will with the Lakers, this is the start of a comeback that'll be famous/
SkillZ lace the heat, SiNiStEr diss out defeat, well Rod's in the driver seat and I take out your lead/
Elite back to get in and smoke you like trees, 'cause Clouds look like smoke if you know what I mean/
Elite back to take out mark busters... ya' know... fuck the rest, we still the best.
.:DayGoStyLz:.:
still gotta Cloud 9 dick on yall breath huh?
jussa quik 2 minute shit...lol
Gotta luv tha jealousy, frum overzealous-fleas, fellas-please/ ::)
Prewritin'z a crime, Skillz got feloniez, reppin brokewristed wit yall faggot melodiez/
Shitz hella-weak.../
Sinister, we dont need quotes around rhymed-wordz/
I blow smoke thru yah earz n leavin yah mind-blurred/
Catch heat frum mah 9-nerdz, put yall on a corner holdin a sign..."served"..../
Inspectah:
*Cough* I believe you forgot some muthafucka right here biatches! Elite be who i rep... to the death mufuckas!
Ya'll cloud 9 pricks, got a leader maimed a wannabe crip, dont mess with ma clique//
Ya'll could be tv show hosts, and still unable to present "murda" like irv gotti//
Newbies, stop ryding vetz dicks, when i trip, i reload lyrikal clipz, yo last words "he shotme"//
Remember who you messing with, coz i dont mix lyriks with flow//
I could delay my time, perfect every ryhme, and still get high ratings for this show//
I could explain the guidlines ya'll should not step over, but ya should now know//
__kaLipZo__:
This crew gotta recruit cuz they just lost their star player//~
Cuz ya can just at the roster and they cant help but get-gayer//~
But im not hatin I still like Elite, but tha cloudz arouse and swept me off mah feet//~<--corny, lol
done
ZILLA THA GOODFELLA:
Fuck Kalipzo, Strate Up, U a coward, a prick, a phony/
Thought we waz patnas? Nigga, ur a coward, I waz never yur homie/
I keep my enemies close then blast em like rat tat tat tat/
Shake tha bottle, twist tha cap, I'll explode in ya face, just like that/
I puncture yur girth, U aint seen a beating this astound/
Yur shit ain't a "heavy" weight clown, yur "anorexic" punches are Missin-Pounds/
ToNE too....Like blood hungry vamps, U hate LAMPS/ So bitch, step out tha lime-light/
U can't rhyme TIGHT, like clits & dicks in fights, cuzzin, tonight's da night/
I'ma clock my foes, this SLOb blows, Nuttin my knob in his nose/
Rep my code, 2 ensure that tha Clouds knocks nodes, I block blows/
Mannnnn, FUCC THESE HOES..............
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