Ledge:
throw down peaker, opposing MCs are blown-out speakers
when he spits the verbal gymnastics that blow down bleachers
claims left to past, still gifted in the present tense
get retarded on the mic like he said it with impediments
most birds just claim he fly like a feathered friend
while cats steady predict the hotness like they weathermen
severin ties - a masked minstrel with a clever disguise
beats? i catch em later but it's never goodbye
said "tis i - the bastard mastermind
that'll bury hatchets in any lumberjack with an axe to grind"
past his prime - he'll take no credit, but cash is fine
those with sour grapes get mashed, so pass the whine
raps'll colapse ya spine - so get back like the beatles said
before me and boris make ya fuckin melon spurt like a needle head
Boris:
Boris is to Soft Drugs what Homer is to Duff inc.
a Rough-link, Mumbling, 'i think hes had enough-Drink'
again, mostly sick in the dome by definition
had sex in every known position, Boris cordless-phone magician
Tryed to run rings round the beat. resisted defeat..
but Retired with a shrug when he fucked up his Feet
lol, sup Led- enough said- im tryna match matches
screaming at the news redundant shit about Taxes
while crack houses feed on the poors need for support
a believer in Jesus is an attack on my thoughts
back to default. need a piece of the pie, a decent reply
or at least some empty karma from a reasonable lie
a pleasable-guy that spent time in Post-war montenegro
cherry coke/heavy dope and russian roulette with my alter-ego
Ledge:
touch the mic cord of a sorta sordid Adonis
who twist grills to death like morbid orthodontics
scorch ebonics half the fat with a fourth the phonics
new idea birthers get force fed abortion tonics
free word midgets i block bust for dreamworks digits
monolithic bomb status makes crew turf earth divits
emphatic houser make rubble of you rabble rousers
gather round yer world wide web rap battle browsers
to salute the founder, brigades stand at parade rest
stop it cock blockers, i'm not making plays at safe sex
place the safe bet on roulette or play the russian
blow it up on bomb drums or grenade percussion
state your function, ensign, i can sense your tension
withhold your bitchin while i mention intervention
put down the mic, man, stay off the rhyme
or often times, say nine out of nine...it's coffin time
this is off the mind like a lobotomy and oughta be
the first marker on the charter ship to true artistry