[Verse 1: Intrinzik]

You fuckin haters must be blind to the fact

That I'm grinding, I got Tech N9ne on the track

I'm supplying the crack all the hustlers need

And my UGH fam make you busters bleed

This world, is all mine for the taking

This world, is my shrine in the making

All I gotta do is draw the line in the pavement

With the heart of a God and the mind of Satan

I used to do a little but the little wouldn't do it

So the little got more and more

Underground Hustlin' started blowing up

Intrinzik started growing up, I got both feet in the door

Imma make sure that my presence is known, in this world

Use my words just to sever your dome, in this world

INT up in Heaven just staring at the gates with Aaron Yates

We don't really care who hates

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]

Yo, this world is fucked up, this world is stuck up

They wanna hem you up and hang you up with your nuts cut

The blood and much guts, evil is a plus

Snuffs in every dead bottle, the killers you must duck

Trouble and animosity, tragic atrocities

Love is an oddity, evil is the dichotomy

If you ain't got the love for me, get the fuck off of me

Tech is the prophesy, philosophies make them a mockery

Murder and race hate, the world is that

You wanna vacate, the world is whack

Gun in your face, makes the world impact

With devil's who replace fate, the world in cracks

Here come the fire, coming to fry ya

Coming to burn ya cause your maker denied ya

Tech N9ne got the wings taking me higher

When the flames hit the world and the evil retire

[Verse 3: U-Fol]

Fucked up, I'm like why not let my brain rot while I try pot

Maybe sip booze and I been influenced to mix it with a mushroom

Or two to boot, why's the computer always need to reboot

Momma told me like imma tell you, I'm a virus

Monsters do whatever we gotta do to survive this, I got a knife in my coat pocket

I rock this knife more than a mic, I can't stop it

I might go off, hands round your neck like a locket

My noggin is sick, it seem to only think twisted

Cats with a sick mind, that's like mine

We're all psychopathic on a wrath in a pack with a bunch of hatchets

Twiztid Psychopathics like a tat, you can't take it back

No contracts, fuck rap, this is murder contrast

[Verse 4: Illson The Imortill]

I don't ride no dicks on this cypher shit

I'm the type of kid to come ignite your crib

And then wife your chick with the finest shit

I'm lying, trick, on the tyrant twitch

I got that fire shit that'll fire kids

Give it up, Burger King is hiring

I'll be there too, fires fire your fryer in

We need a number 7, who the fuck hired him?

I don't want your votes, I don't want your likes

I don't give a fuck about a cypher hyped

Last or first, my verse is the first to sure the nicest, right?

My raps absurd, I work the mic all night

I run the night shift, you punks are eyelids

Cut you all off like a drunk that's driving

Psylocibin, I fuck your mind kid

I be an OG like what makes my eyes red

[Verse 5: Mr. Grey]

I never rap about money cause I got none

Third world in my brain, soul at an auction

Oxen blood in my veins, yo concoction

Caution, carful carnivore, cage boxing

Flossin gasoline, listerine

Flamethrower, smoke screen

151 and a match, I burn 16s

I got the murder weapon, just supply the scene, put em in a body bag

The world made me in the beginning, sinning had me grinning

I'm a super villain, world kept spinning

Then the devil started winning

Tell a motherfucker 'What you really wanna do'

Do you use voodoo, or do it use you

Held hands with hex, left abused

Bad news since birth, Napalm fumes

I bring doom in the light of the moon

We've been found fit for a fiery tomb

[Verse 6: Insane Loc]

I gotta get away-

From the grind, in my mind

I'm wasting my time

Sitting round waiting on flatline

Time is changed, rearranged

Same game, just different faces

It's like I'm walking in a snake pit

Every direction, a lesson with no blessing

I'm stressing, Smith n Wesson for protection, I ain't bullshitting

I know these streets real, streets kill

Keep steel or wind up getting yo cap peeled

There's even bullets with no names

Killers caught up in this game with no shame

No aim, left that boy with no brain

Innocent, pray he died with no pain

It's so sad to see, tragedy

Is the lord mad at me? Will he disconnect my battery?

So much strife in one lifetime

It's hard to live a life something like mine in this world

[Verse 7: Spawn]

Grabbing a mil, take it

I'm ripping shit cause I'm wicked

The bitches say I'm delicious

My hated niggas, we kick it

The haters know that I'm vicious

From times of being malicious

I had to make a decision

And follow my fucking vision

These haters don't fucking listen

I'm a time bomb; hear the ticking

So nigga, stop all the bitching

Feel the heat, get out the kitchen

Want to pee? No pot to piss in

Follow me, I got precision

Imma beat, hit hard collision

Suck the D, yo bitch be wishing

MH nigga, red and black nigga

So back back nigga, or we attack nigga

I'm going bananas, wearing my black bandana

Hannah Montana couldn't handle my Joe Montana

From Oklahoma to Atlanta, I'm playing these hoes Piana

I'm talking about Rihanna, Savannah, Susanna, Joanna

Giving these hoeos something they couldn't even fucking handle

A nigga disappeared and ended up in Louisiana

[Verse 8: Yung Snuff]

Welcome to the underground, words are weapons

Smith n Wesson, trigger the murder one through the sentence

Scribble lyrics to kill em, with a clip of number 2 pencil

Pistol wirst, whistling syllable, missile tips

Shut up, I'll hit you with the rhythm and bitch, you'll be missing limbs

Flick of the fingertips, reaper with ink, he's speaking the beat to death

Sinking my teeth and blood shed effect em

You ain't contending, pretending you hawk venom

But dog, I char letters, ugh

I spit unleaded, my pencil be giving enemas

I chop the head off competitors, off my genitals

Confederate, genereal, Gettysburg, taking the pen to war

You been a farse, bitch it's over, I'm calling menopause

Spit it when Tech in the building and rappers act like a centerfold

You're pitiful, my penning considered lyrically criminal

You're fictional, I'm biblically mythical, ain't got shit to prove

Shit to lose, back to the block, kid I got shit to do

Ha

[Verse 9: Doze]

This shit's for real, how these pricks can steal

They never miss a meal, they just sit and chill

While I'm stuck with a list of bills

This motherfucker's so pissed, I'll kill

Got ya chicks on the strip sucking dick for pills

They got my clique doing bits in provincial jails

They got everybody living in poverty while they caking

I rep the wicked shit but I working with Satan

People try to say I'm fucking crazy cause I rap

But I see people dumping new born baby's in the trash

Acting shady with ya cash, smash ya lady in the ass

Because no one's showing love as long as they be getting that

This a fucked up world, that's why I don't have kids

I could bust up burl and they would smoke that shit

While daddy's in the next room, chopping blow

Your mom cops dough hosting donkey shows

[Verse 10: Phat Six]

Back on the track, I'm hitting it up ona dab

When the opportunity falls in reach, I'm gon' grab

Imma take it and make it and aim it up like a mag

I ain't never had clothes, I've been dressed in rags

And my heart full of pain cause it done took a stab

It's bleeding I've been feigning for a life with a meaning

I've been reading on the demons and I don't know how they're leading

It's deceiving how they get us and they put us in the deep end

But I stay afloat on my own, toxic pollution is home

I've been running with the ball trying to put myself in the zone

But all I do is drop it, trying to take off like a rocket

Break it down and bag it and turn it into a profit

I know you like a lineman and you here to stop it

But any motherfucker trying to disrespect

Will catch a blow to the nose like Johnny Depp

[Verse 11: Dead Arm]

The world today, fucked and deranged

Call it strange but it's like a migraine

And it stays in the brain and it brings on the pain

Turn people every day into something inhumane

Sick in the head ever since the umbilical

My birth was a miracle, blessed to be lyrical

The world so pitiful, everything so typical

People steal residuals, fucked individuals

Dead Arm now got a show with Tech (show with Tech)

Opened up, killed it no regret (no regret)

Screaming ovation, what I get

Never thought I do a track with Prozak next

But I stay on the grind every time

Anytime that I need to speak my mind, let out what's inside

No more confined like I'm wrapped in twine

Won't let it bind, ease my mind, I won't be declined

[Verse 12: Gangrene The Prophit]

2-6-2, Wisco, Ayy

Land of the hopeless cold but there ain't no shame

Had a couple homies lose soul cause of no pay

G-T-P to the plate, cause there ain't no way

I'll take a knee, these haters mistaking me

For bitch-made in the genes, they nothing but fake, my G

Boy we feed the streets, the team is now complete

We taking over everything in sight you see

Ready at the say, get em with the K.O

Siha bout to come at ya head, you better lay low

Waddup Kush, hey Smoke, we on our way bro

Green Nation Prophits taking names hoe

Now I got a son so I gotta quit the gang bang

I paid my dues, it's time to shine, I'm aging

I been accused of dickriding the strange thing

I pay no mind, cause every love is the same strain, one

[Verse 13: Dees]

This world we live in is far from perfect

People as a society tend not to inspect, ideas

Freedom is an illusion

Politicans receive power only to abuse it

The media controls almost all of our beliefs

There aree so many wolves wearing the clothes of sheep

It's time for us to weed out these individuals

Time to realise who are the real criminals

People doing jail-time for a nick sack

While mothers are free to smoke crack

It's a well known fact that the government lies

They live tax-free while we struggle to survive

Obama shuts down, government goes on vacation

Instead of getting head, he wants to fuck the whole nation

All of this could've been prevented from coming

But Clinton had to have sexual relations with that woman

[Verse 14: Playz]

I'm climbing up the ladder backwards

Gotta watch the hater stature

Never shocked, on static guard

Always armed for primitive actions

A random asshole's patented plan

To spoil my day in a selfish manner

But I was placed to raise cadavers

And turn some brains to fecal matter

An advocate of street justice, hunting down the bustas

With lethal injection of Satan's piss for baby fuckers

You can breathe the decrepitness, parasitic disease to end us

Only a female's vagina will ever determine when Playz is fucked

My mind desensitized by life and the burden, we live for wealth

That's why the devil looks in the mirror and sees Playz within himself

It's my rich quick seminar behind a mind with a devil heart

Idoled eyes will rip you apart, stab in the back, a weaker man's target

I seen about all of it, falling quick; no Pologrim

Intravenous fiendish folks, swallowing dick for a partial hit

Something to kill the pain a bit, but I keep holding out

Protect my family til the end, shotgun humping a zombie mouth

[Verse 15: YDMC]

As I strive for success, I could give a fuck less

About anybody trnna take me down regardless

Of the governmental structures shutting down, it's bullshit

But the cops can keep on locking up my clowns, it's senseless

So prepare the masses for many cranium smashes

Upon the skulls, I'll be laughing when apocalypse happens

And the economy crashes and Earth's destructive habits

Will establish a new world order, now can you imagine

Body parts for currency, black stock marketing

And every building burning off the sweet smell of kerosene

With big brother rolling in a bullet-proof limousine

Peeping out the scene, holding military magazines

It's flattering amist all global blood splattering

And flag tattering, the motherfuckers can mention me

The epitome of kings, YDMC and INT with Techa Nin

This is Real Timne, this is not a dream

[Verse 16: Cloud9 NinjaLOC]

Yo I can't get it outta me, the sickness inside of me

Fuck your psychology, think I need a lobotomy

I got voices, fucking demons taking over my mind

Telling me that I'm fucked, I'm running out of time

And I try and try, but there's no escape

And all I really wanna do is leave this place

Now the world is burning slow, in jet black haze

While everyone is stuck in this illusionary maze

We keep it strange; though the times have changed

And the industry decided to fill the game with lames

They're all the same, carbon copies put to shame

Claiming they're hard? Well I bring the pain

Burning all these bitches, while I'm spitting flames

Chopping up and sniffing the competition like cocaine

Melt your mind like it's pouring acid rain

NinjaLOC is the one who put the bullet in your brain

[Verse 17: Chosen Few Crew]

This world is corrupt, interupt abruptly

Run for the bucks, nunchucks I'm chucking

See the way that they looking, it's the way I'm cooking

We the bait got em hooking, everybodyt wanna hook em

I cast these clowns out, my sound will drown out

We will run you down no runaround

Pound for pound, give em a run for their money

There's fire in my eyes, and hunger in my stomach

Better remember my name when you hear it: C-H-A-Z

From a crew that is strange do not fear it

Repping LV CFC on the tee in the cypher bringing heat

Tecca Nina in the ring so you know we killing beast

Epic 1 from the East of the Veg

Pass me the mic, I'm a beast, let me stay

Leaving bullet holes in those who oppose this

The last of our kind, we the illest poets

[Verse 18: D.CrazE]

D.CrazE on the cypher with Tech N9ne

I wreck lines when I rhymes like Amanda Bynes

Latino back on the track, don't slack, let the spic shine

Intrinzik Real Time, it's a crime for me to ride pine

Get in line and witness the rising of the pheonix

Impregnate your brain like a semen from a penis

Then throw it back up like dinners of bulimics

Better back up, I'm bad to the bone and you're squeemish

Now everybody want to be around when I get it in

Never listen to the lesson that I found when I lived in sin

I guess I should sit down and hold my breath

This world needs a hero but there's no one left

So I'll lead by example, and take up arms

Fuck the man in charge, time to ring the alarm

This world is fucked but we can still make a difference

Find a purpose for existance instead of living as a witness

[Verse 19: Graphic Grim]

And maybe they be noticing how I be floating things

Like Pennywise's balloons, or "Half-Baked" buffoons

Chappelle & Bruer Excell but sooner, on shrooms

Ain't pulling no strings, for no bitches

When they keep obsessing over it, they're pussies

That's harpoons

Then when I meet em up The New Mexico chopper fresher flow, slaughters

When I speed it up fucking with the weed

I puff as Strange took us to the sanitarium

Now we got a Metallica Monster that's scaring em

Too many bodies to bury em

To the cemetary gates we carry em

Dezert Banditz, keep it gangster

Like Snoop in his murder case with Philip Woldermarian

The threshold of reality and death is wearing thin

But it could never floor us

Rappers, I diss em and they get butt-hurt like The Jokerr

Getting kicked off the tour bus

Fucking sick in the head, and they can't cure us

And I got a juggalette fetish

So show me your tats, and your tits if you wanna get with us

But it's Graphic Grim & Tech N9ne, snap at your neck line

Like vampires, staying up way past your bed time

Fucking 'Tales From The Crypt' sick

Doing coke in a morgue, now that's what I fucking call a deadline

Die

[Verse 20: Yung Statz]

Sick of this fucking world boutta go and up the crime rate

Cause in my mind state, I'm always trnna find ways, and crime pays

When you haven't eaten for 5 days

And get a sucky ass check for nothing, I ain't gon' die today

Imma hustle until the death of me

Until there's nothing left in me, so just let me be

I'll make you motherfuckers rest in peace

When I grab the strap and go shoot at the police

Starting some armageddon shit, you don't want it with BMD

Then dump ya body in the swimming pool

After I get what the fuck I need then I bounce like the shit was cool

Even though the shit wasn't cool

I gotta play it cool, that's what the fuck I gotta do

I gotta mek these moves, tell me what do I got to lose?

I had to go and get up on this track with Tech

Before the y figure out what I did and start asking questions

Who the fuck wanna test this in Real Time

Cause Real Time's hectic

[Verse 21: Mister Hyde]

On this mic I wreck shit, eating cinnamon toasted haters for breakfast

That's how I kepe a full health gauge, you don't wanna be thinking about a deathwish

The world ends, but then, who be welcome?

Who in the kingdom of Heaven? Who down in Hell's pit?

Do you live for the greater good or the devil shit?

Are you a puppet not comprehending intelligence?

Are you a slave to the system and how they selling it?

If free as the elephant, I'm Tony Jaa and avenging it

Protecting it well, defending nice, I respect the shit

Making bangers with legendary motherfuckers is necessary

I'm coming up out of the gutter with all of my brothers

No one's segregated, educate the uneducated

Don't make em famous up in the matrix, look here across the nation

Mister Hyde and Yung Statz of Beast Mode Division

Are gonna be making some changes, you getting shapeshifted; hater get it

[Verse 22: Terror]

Pause, it's a new edition

Coming and wrecking the competition

Leaving you bitches in submission

In my mind, you ain't submitting

This is just what I'm admitting

Gather around motherfuckers cause it ain't all mittens, yeah

This world's gone haywire

Everybody is killing themsleves for their own motherfucking desire

This world's gone insane

Ready to blow up with the dust cause there's nothing left

The dead will rise again and there's nothing you can do

There's nothing left in this world

Everybody's gonna die and that's the truth

Nothing left alive, no one's gonna survive

In the end, there is no life

Heaven or Hell? Wait in line

And wait patiently for the reaper to decide

[Verse 23: Smoq]

Heaven sent, I'm just hella bent

On how being benevolent is irrelevant, I'm telling you

Once they catch a scent of the medicine

The reference and I are peddling, these men will go nuts

Over the irreverence given to me by these little grey men in the middle of the night

But that's just a bit of the Hell I'm in

Sitting in my counselor's office and I'm telling him of nightmares and bright flares

I wake up, they're right there

I'm out here running shit like I'm in a hamster wheel

So what's the point of chasing bread if I can't even eat my next meal?

Do you know how that feels? When people have never paid me enough for my photo-shoots

Dirty politicans are acting like I don't know the scoop

With a whistle in my hand, I'd only blow the truth

You'll probably listen to this verse like I pulled a tooth

Now it's time to break the mold rather than do that with which we are told

Now I'm finally on a track with Tech thanks to Caviar Gold

[Verse 24: Torchur]

Underground hustling, Real Time Cypher

Mouthpiece like Hot Rod Rowdy Piper

Always precise, target hit like Sniper

Loyal to this, a hip-hop lifer

Verbal artillery, kill this production

Follow my lyrics, mass destruction

Music's changed, digital distribution

CDs are dead, let's find this solution

Underground choppers, tracks still banging

Let's move units, this project slanging

Words are weapons, got your ears ranging

Radio garbage, mainstream mics hanging

Strange emcees, Torchor, Tech N9ne

Stop sleeping, Google me, check mine

Ready to sign, snap your neck line

A massacre, this Richard Speck shine

[Verse 25: The White Noize]

White Noize, Intrinzik and Techa Nina

Underground hustling couldn't get any meaner

D-Roc and B-Dubb here to fuck the world up

Rip the game a new asshole, we out fo' first blood

When times get rough, I reminisce of what I love

It's all about freedom and you can never have enough

So elevate your mind, look at the depths of night

Light up the kind, open your eyes and fly through time

Nothing's impossible, don't let an oppurtunity slip by

Unstoppable motivation as we live our life

The government's corrupted, pull a nine mili busting

Fighting for our meals while the police be doing nothing

We underground hu-hu-hustling, White Noize and Techa Nina

Better believe I am not bluffing, fucking the worldwide, dawg

You'll see now I'm keeping it coming

Better in moment, speed

We independant finna be killing everybody in the industry

Intrinzik's Real Time now you suckas gonna remember me

D.R.O.C merking the beat, going beserk

Gonna hurt everyone of my enemies

[Verse 26: Fury]

I must be the weirdest motherfucker in the cypher

My mic hurts every time I rhyme with my words

My life's work, show these wack rappers what I'm worth

Turn them back to fans, send em back, their spine hurts

I fight worse than if you tried to take my life first

Quench my thirst with your blood, it's light work

Utilities off, your pipe bursts

I put this little thing to your head, your mind squirts

And I burst laughing, did I hurt you faggots?

Sending you packing to a hearse with maggots

You're a Matthew Shepard, I'm a herd of Iraq

Vets who hate fags, and got a thing for a snapped neck

That's how I look at all of you

Growing up, this is all I knew, now I am the boss of you

And now it's impossible to stop this crew

Weirdo Movement, now we on top of you