I came from hell/only to join the rap cartell/we be the aces/unmaskin all of those who have 2 faces!/blow fake rappers mind into a thousand places/check this/real mc's don't ware braces!/look at me now,i'm rocking with the best/putting fake mc's to the russian roulette test/the cartel is here,/the rest is just the rest/'cause our 3 styles combine like the bullits in your chest!/mc's shootin' lirics but the cartel don't need vests/and don't try to dis this/put your mind to rest!

and my tru thugs practice that rare rap!! neva greedy dog we share caps.. pass them out 2 who eva askn/ my boys neva actin/ mob connect im 4eva backn!

4real dog u back this u got tha connect 4 life/ any bitch step 2 tha realist they can expect a fight/ wita tek or a knife/ blood will spill from tha bitchs crossin this/ u kno logic bossin this/ but equal respect is spread out 2 tha family/ if not u opened up likea can g/ cuz we no these fake panseys soft and sandy can neva match tha mastas plane g, they jus crazy fans like eminems stanley

All my niggaz on da block/wave ur mutherfuckin hands n da air/we th keyz of da rap future2open da lock/thez bitch ass niggaz be burning lyka flare/wait til thy witness my wrath unlock/liv thyr eyeballz popin out coz o th scare/thez fakes talk a lot o crunk/dehyidrate thy asses outa tear/bring em fear/thy hookd by my rimz n da rare/let me b clear/we th gangste clan/wit a new M.C. who knew th real man/eyo alesis!/show em wat made of in dis piece!Yeah.McVEE yall

Only mad respect/for McVee/and the way he rappin' it!/we real gangsta's,/we no faking it/we tha kind of brotherz/you want to be with/when murder time has come/we gather like vampires/building from our hearts lirical empires/our true music acomlished by gunfires/kill'em up McVEE,/show'tem we ain't liars!/Crime is in your hood/yeah,Logic on the move,/tha king holding it down/none can get his crown!wars come and go but my soldiers stay eternal!2Pac yo!

So~my last~throw/had no~flow/k~sho/now let me close da~show/turn it cold lyk~snow!//ait~/I admit~/u tyt~/n I respect dat/now bring da heat/spil sum shit~/legit~

Eyo herez a trigga ima bwt 2 pullit/ur brain shutterd by a bullet/we th shit en u gon eatit/we mean it/ths aint no freindly shit/lyk mixit/deep shit,we spit/u wet clit/move of it/smoke weed coz we need it/2get us hi/4 whn we driveby/th bullets gon myk u pass th sky!/eye 4 an eye/yeah u en i/it our tym 2 die/im gangster u fly/and im gon murder u witout an why/u feel me!!!CATS I LOVE DIS GAME!!Yeah

I just drop a single line n by me its fine, for its ma right n i commit no crime, bt dis is da longest of them all, great kings against me they fall, bow and give me da crown, cause u've acted lyk a clown, give a and don't -frown-

Ayo!I aint got no beef wit alesis/boy put sum mad lyrises in dis piece/big ups,dawg I giv u props//I been popin in n out,a lot/not a lot o tym 2spit o write/so I been growin a lil unfit/I wud very much appreciate/2go 2 battle wit a real cat/so wht u say abwt dat??

sorry cups but that sad verse was not crown worthy/ i drink clowns down cuz im thirsty/ but aight firstly.. i give u a tip of tha hat/ but take a tip frm tha kat u can 4get that, my crown u can get that. its not up 4 grabs dog i aint wit that! lol
[logic]
[clogic]

Wat wat ayo fuck alesis/i beat mc's lyk u 2 pieces/yeah this is a wrong way 2 meet/u claim 2 b a prince/wel i cut u in2 mince/wats that abt tha unit/bitch tha stage gt lit/nd ur on fire/who knw i culd meet such a wack rapper/NIGGA i aint gay/i jus fuckd ur sis yesturday/oh sowi thats a low blow/its tym u gt kickd out/thnk again b4 u run ur mou th! Yeah yeah

Whoz dis cups bitch?/wat a sad way 2 pitch/get ur ass knwn cups/b4 u aks 2b suckd on ur humps(boobs)/think abwt it u being king/boy ths aint no adventure lyk lord of da ring/ths is a real g battlering/if ur wana fite show us ur thang/instead of catwalkin wit ur G.String/so shut yo yap/b4 u get a clap/4rm my flow,rhythemd rap/BITCH!!If ya wnt beef,beef on me!!

Now what the fuck you yappin about/i'm the one that/will lirically kill yo on tha spot/and that's a cruel fact/bitch you betta do with the devil a pact/maybe then you could come on the G stage and rap/you wanksta/i killed mc's when you wore just a little rascal/i make u friend with Casper!/bow down bith and say you adore me/you should neva have tried to ignore me/cause real G's respect my quest for glory!/now go and play with your Hot Wheels lorry/grow up you sissy!I got my crew,i'm not lonely!

Eat this!-peace,party people in dis place,mr scum in da houze wit da funky ass bass,whoeva sez i couldnt do it,a man is a man so a man steppin doin it,say im not a hooperz neither a rapperz,say tha word all out loud MUTHAFUCKAZ,if u niggaz eva tought dat i am a rapperz,hear dis y'all,get ready to lick ma sneakerz.UH,..*hows dat niggaz..juz 4 fun dawg

Listen before you do don't get confused, no such thing like hiphop king bt hiphop twig, the revolution's us m.c's on the mics like tsantsarrrrantsan

ayo props 2 these 3 new spiters all on on one page 2 lol
[kig]
shout out 2 cups, scummer, alises, mcvee, phyro, gggggggggg UNIT! lowdogshe, nanujindi, wicked witch,and props 2 ery one i 4got!
and a shameful shout out 2 2nazi and raul. got alil,skill,still they sick in tha head ill!

Now who da fuck is dis cups/sneakin in da scene tykin free shots/battle ur way n get body shots/we dnt wana fuck u,u can lift ur pants/Flame lord,boy Im a God amongst ants/my hot flow,burn all u lil cunts/claimin u can rap,but u on child suport grants/real solders myk dey own cents/cups?Ur name dnt evn myk sence/but I stil giv props 2 talented cats//I aint got beef wit u/ur style is loud n true/welcome 2 da crew...

4real ro i feel that/ if this shit wasa letter u kno u fuckn sealin that! tha sho u fuckn stealin that! revealin facts!! fuck wit logic phyro or vee, al or tha gggG we pealin caps.. u got drug? we stealin sacs lol madd respect boys
[kig]

Bzzz!yo s 2d c-u-m iz tha g/im on my own,im not jay z/if raul n cunt crew think dey can stop me/fuck tha fuck thug!ull get the fist of me/to tha logic n flame lord n the rest of tha crew/keepin it real y'all,u got my nuf respect 4 u!peace out

I be back from tha streets/where bad boyz like me don't mind the police/bitch i ain't come in peace/it's time to diss/and after i be done/thank yo God you still one piece/i be comin fast/my Uzzi crawes to blast/i put in graves young cats!Yeah,i be rockin with the best/puttin yo lily ass mind to test/i need no rest/i put a pound of bullitz in your hairy chest!Yo!