Tonight stay the mic on [bad word] With more luck than horseshoes
While we fuse together like Buddha
'Cause we move with ten ton thursters
The cosmopolitan cosmonaut up in your knot again like aneurysms
Expand with wisdom
Musical mannerisms are parallel to cannibalism
And animal instinct that's in sync
Distinct, leavin' suckas extinct when [bad word] The gravity hella fine, physics of mind
Inbreating, leave you gaping open 
Nothing's safe in Oakland
It's potent and murder is slogan but 
We showin' you the erosion of the stereotypical 
Itchin' to pull the trigger on niggas
This is all original
And brand new,fidgetin with tracks that are rigid and 
Pigeonholin rappers while collectin' dividends at the door
Ya' know...
And that's how it goes!
 [bad word] 
Who? Who? Who? Who?
Who the entertainers stompin' througn like cross-trainers?
Can't be no plainer
You! 
The remainders couldn't never be that one
Pack em in by million attendance is platinum
Who? Who? Who? Who?
Who the innovators who stimulate like vibrators
Whith rhymes so major
You!
Ya' need us to rock a show, hit the pager 
Niggas catch vapor when our lyrics hit the paper