93' Lyrics

"I sneak the uzi on the island in my army jacket lining." - NAS

"when I flex my verbal text, exit, mental anorexic
I don't cater to the imbecile so you can bet this
is a brain buster
pain thruster
strain twister
overwhelming pressure between the temples when I touch the microphone
I might condone
the usage of abuse if it is convenient
I slant and lean it
like a lever when I leave ya mutilated
by my enunciated cleaver
I survived the ither and the either
now let me take a breather."
-DEL

"Formulating rhymes like a child forms Play-Doh
Calm and serene like the study was tao
Poetry machine with correct mechanisms
Immune to disease I defeat organisms
that are waitin in my path, I overstep the critters
Give your ass the willies and your moms'll get the jitters
Quitters turn to losers, losers are forgotten
Tangle in my fore with, hopes that I stop rockin
Never will that happen only if it is permitted
Wait... I think somebody shitted
I guess that will be me cause I'm the only one MCin
I go for what I know doin a show for human beings
Always try to lead yo never will I follow
Blowin up the spot like Fred did to Rollo
And when it comes to days like this, I got lyrics to go."
-Q-Tip