[Intro: Mr. Voodoo, L-Swift & A-Butta]

Mr. Voodoo: Yeah

L-Swift: Yeah, yeah, what up, kid?

A-Butta: Word is bond. Word is bond

Mr. Voodoo: Word is bond. Yeah, yeah, it’s Mr. Voo. Mr. Voo. You're listening to the sounds of Natural Elements, you nah’mean? We’re gonna do it like this. Check it out

[Verse 1: Mr. Voodoo]

The E-E double oh so easily

Well, I E-M-C-E-E. N-Y-C

Be the locality. Trying to inflate this low

Salary, my sets is fat and yours is low-calorie

You’re too full of carbohydrates to flow my rate

I’ll shake and vibrate the lightweight and make both migrate

Plant seed and let it germinate, vermin I terminate. Verbally

I offend more niggas that the Mark Fuhrman tapes. I’ll burn

This great when I get busy. The crowd ask, “What is he?

Human or robot?” My flow's hot. Those that know not must be

Dizzy, so how many fingers do you see? You’re going up one (One)

Or two (Two) or three (Three) ‘cause I knocked your ass silly. Of course

I'm living Big, but who the hell is Willie? Trying to peel me

And I'll put you on the floor quicker than Tyson did McNeely

[Verse 2: A-Butta]

Ayyo

Once you hear the Capital A, these raps’ll stay

With you for a while, son—they won't go away. Composed of

Dramatical plays, Element Natural ways

Control your thoughts like sipping Crazy Horse, 4-0 quarts

Stay dipped in Polo Sport menswear. A-Butta be the one

You and your friends fear. Natural E, we’re dropping gems here

Shining for ten years, and keep writing until my pen smears

Ink upon the paper, rhyme in divine flavor. Mental

Higher than a skyscraper. My mic’s major

Deacon. My thoughts connecting like when my pager’s beeping. While

You stay sleeping, A is creeping. I'm making mics eva-

-porate, lyrics ejaculate when my verbs are mastered

While you procrastinate, I graduate past your rate. You see

My flow'll fascinate. Natural E, we collaborate

Check it, this rap is great. Riz scratch it up like sissy fights

Butta forever shine like New York City lights. What?

[Chorus: Mr. Voodoo, L-Swift, A-Butta & Essence (AKA Ayana Soyini)] (x2)

Mr. Voodoo: We’ll keep rising to the top

L-Swift: No one can stop we

A-Butta: Natural Elements

Essence (AKA Ayana Soyini): Will forever S-H-I-N-E

[Verse 3: L-Swift]

Yo, physically

I bring the pain here. Your shorty’s wet like rain gear. I’ll hit you

Buck fifty like New York City train fare. Yo

Every day, I rock the same gear ‘cause money low. I bag a

Honey, though. This one go out to all my sunny bros, in N-Y-C

Northeast Bronx, my territory

You confess to a priest. Writing lyrics is better for me

Never sweat a shorty. Now I'm broke, got no straw to pull, but in

The future, when I got money, I'll be adorable. But shorty

Played herself like brothers on the train using a portable telly

‘Cause both of y'all look the same like Aaron Hall and R. Kelly

I’ll bust a shot like Marbury. Battle? You must be sniffing

Something like Darryl Strawberry. Check what I get nice with

My right hand is what I grip a mic with

In the future, I’ll circle numbers on this Lex priceless. But, yo

Me getting burnt or hurt won't be tolerated. I got

Rhymes up the UHHHHHH... forget it. I'm constipated

[Verse 4: Essence (AKA Ayana Soyini)]

See, these lines be like

Graffiti burners. Essence tags your mental hall as I

Combust like aerosol meets flame into your face with no shame

Rappers be talking like they’re rich when they be riding the train

And when they flow, you know it all sound the same, repe-

-titive like escalators, plus sweeter than Now and Laters

Your clout about as much weight as a sheet of paper. You have

No flavor. Pulling my saber, removing you from the

Agenda. Wannabe pretenders Fall like September through

November. Get open-end to then, verbally dismembered

Remember Essence flows. I'm treating you like Mendel

To go low, to get dough. See, the mic? You need to

Let go, you’re hollow, you can't rip it with expertise

Please, this emcee, put simply, is a G-O-double-

-D-E-double-S. You cannot contest

[Chorus: Mr. Voodoo, L-Swift, A-Butta & Essence (AKA Ayana Soyini)] (x2)

Mr. Voodoo: We’ll keep rising to the top

L-Swift: No one can stop we

A-Butta: Natural Elements

Essence (AKA Ayana Soyini): Will forever S-H-I-N-E