(CHORUS) You don't wanna mess with me You don't wanna test me Kombat the enemy Legendary victory (The Grouch) When the white flag is waved It's not my hand I gave my all to be here where I am today You fall My foundation is tall upside down and around enemy lines Trying to climb...ladder on fire Feel it in my heart then I'm smart plus desire Carves the niche and though its not hard to b**h My b**h is straight at 'em I'm mad and quite adamant, why? They wanna buy but they can't Cuz the rant and the raves is only f**in with the brain waves You need a pile of green to be seen, just clean don't cut it I mean...no budget? Your loss I floss only mentally Eventually the cross gets cleared cuz it's meant to be Steared where I aim it This ain't the same sh**--naturally Actually, you get a mixture with a batch of the Double L Dope crew will swell Never swollen, we get the ball rollin [we get the ball rollin] [Hook] - 2X (Sunspot Jonz) Nowhere to move or run Some never see the fire come and ressurect pain My lungs scream retaliation on those Who live derivitive to ignorance It burns as we give Turnin the turnstyle of primitive methods and social interaction yo I'm smackin em in the back in the box with jack; They try to be the Big Mac with cheese see? The enemy is any who have plenty of time on they hands Damn, they livin undercover like they a brother Do the explosions that are rough come from planet earth if your worth is diminished? Like collapsing moments before hitting the finish line Through time I'm a fragment of confession Lessons of how we survive If I die Mary cries for me Thou shall live infinity In oasis of harmony emcees will never know That's why they get no TLC actin like a silly [Hook] - 2X (Eligh) I'm on call and falling into the atmosphere Freefalling across the meadows Never giving in, surrendering is not the object It's the beginning of my conquest to make a plethora With a soft swing, bring tools of the trade presenting offerings I'm drool in the shade--too cool The offspring of my motion Glowing so irredescent Never present--forever marching Four wheel driving Legendary livin--surviving forever Immortal rhyme patterns scattered and lit by lanterns Poets--they don't give a sh**; do what it takes then break Do a greatest hit then vamp He's the captain of the camp Lieutenant with gears and oil to make the race Disgrace the face Not spoiled just got what it takes Look at the way we roll, bookin a flight I might just ever return Never surrender, never burn Holdin it down at every turn Falling [atmosphere and falling] [Hook] - 5X