[Drapht] I break you down more than nerves or stranded cars on curbs Keep it equal for the people but still disturb with words I'm not concerned, I duck and dodge your views It never seems to end a bad case of deja vu I set the mood from the blues to the hyped tracks I can't be moved, if I do I'll be right back Might lack a little colour to the skin No room for improvement, I move with the wind Pull the pin, explode, got a short fuse I'm bad news, get what you give and beggars can't choose Run straight through, it ends up critical Lyrically spiritual, out of this world that's metaphysical Tools of the trade, I paint ya pen Tend to offend, live the life of the creme de la creme Depend on no one, try bring me down I got more tricks up my sleeve than a sideshow clown [Optamus] Check the elements, said I am just oh so eloquent The veteran endeavour to summon up the adrenaline Sweat trickling, magnificent emcees are impotent Get rid of 'em, kick 'em out the door and then we're listening To Drapht and Op' and after what I've got to say People scream and understand the Syllabolical ways We train our sword with the mind, we're laughable type of close With Hunter heating up the crowd, we're liable to explode On delivery, lyrically feel the Sylla-score festivity Give me the microphone, I think it's in my vicinity [Chorus: Drapht, Optamus] {X2} Twenty-four, day to night We're gonna stay prolific There will be no compromise We gotta make a difference The truth is in your eyes Yeah, we see you in the distance I see right through your lies Shut the f** up and just listen [Optamus] Ripping it out, kah-pow, now my linguistics set the mood But it's about now, the sound surrounds the Sylla crew I'm gonna take it deep and leave you feeling like you're in line And I'm sick and tired of emcees that criticising Thriving on the dead bones and living on the pa**ion Adapting and grabbing anybody that wants to make it happen I'm a captain, a corporal, let's keep this sh** informal Draphter take it away and s** 'em into our portal [Drapht] It's like before it starts I vanish without a trace Never give you the chance to put the words to a face I concentrate with a plan to conquer You bite my bars like they were made by Willy Wonka I'm on the ball and never sit on the sidelines Every move watched like Jordan in his prime time Evil Einstein, the future in my palm Traits to take over the world fighting off Bush and Sadam Heart be alarmed cause Drapht's a master of surprise The illusion from the heat playing tricks on your eyes I advise, it's liver than electrics Don't wanna get too close cause I burn when this text hits [Optamus, Drapht] The first thing's first, words hitting like sniper pot shots I rise from the horizon knocking off the rock spots And on this journey, take time to f**in study This sh** could turn bloody if you step to step-buddy Cause ugly scenes occur when you don't understand An upper hand cause every word that we spit hits the fan Cause we began from this and that's where we started I say goodbye to wack emcees and dearly departed [Drapht] The tale of two titans enlightened, can't be silenced On a higher level, the sort to resort to violence We never settle, turn up the heat in battles Always two sides to the story, mine and Scotty Babbles' No need for paddles, our flow will never end Defend if you quick to diss my fam or my friends If you lend your ear I can steer you the right way If you turn your back, get fu*kED is what I might say My way or no way, I never play fair First one in the ring to swing a bat or a chair No one-on-one, it's us against all And we're not gonna stop till the last man falls [Chorus]