[a-plus]
Plus is back to dust a rapper
Thats my given purpose
What must I slap ya
Youre living worthless
Void of value
Noid and how you need to just quit
Peep the plus shit
Wes a must get
I gostta leave the wack behind
Watch the beat attack your mind
Eh yo mc dont pack a nine
I needs no gun
I got a rap to make you flee so run
Youre no one
You flow none
I relieve you of your rhyming duty
Since youre rhyming booty
Rudely I leave a rapper loot free
Subtract your ends
And then attack your friends
I kick the facts and relax with skins
And since I move a little faster
Fools allways wanna call me gased or
People think my name should be elastor
But whos dope in the house tonight?
No one; cause youre all wack
When you fall back
I call that fake
Cause youre born to loose
A-plus came to warn your crews
The ? corn? you use
Will get you torn and bruised
(into scraps)
You should have listened when I sent you fax copy
Skulls with my mental axes
But yo the plus lives so I bust kids
I crush ribs
Yo the plus gives a motherphuck
Couldnt care less if youre near fresh
Plus and cas is gonna bust your asses
[casual]
I need a little bit of space
Back up. hittin with the bass in case
You act up. its casual;
I motherphuckin rip the track up
Off the head of by request
The best- it goes beyond the flesh so jon is fresh
Yes; yall would never step in my division in rhymin
It takes precision and timing
I mean too much for you
No matter what you do
Im phat and phuck your crew
With your whole image; Im reluctant to
Casual has stuck a few
For a buck or two
? cluck? and you
Best bag up
Or have to duck a few blows
Thats how it is and thats how its supposed to be
Hieros quite phat; youll never come close to me
Im making the microphone laugh at yall
What youre seeing is the supreme being at mcing
Too bad Im me and not you
When I do what I got to
Hieroglyphics running shit like youre pops do
Youre gonna get beat, youre gonna get belted
Delt with, the beat defeat
Every rhyme you had melted
With stones youre pelted
Biting off that old shit my man del did
Its like this and uh
Its like that too
Dont let me catch you
Youre swift as a statue
If I had to you know that Id be glad to
Apply my tricks of the trade to help further your falling off
I hit mcs with a molotov
So call it off
Im way beyond you
Watch how jon do
On the motherphuckin microphone, nigga!
