[Math]: $Corrupt/Kurupt-Thee Whole Music Scene is Korrupt
Erupt- No Sunlite for the Media is about to Erupt
Here comes thee Xplosion$
Awww Heck! You didn’t expect me to flow over hi-fi beats did you?
Nawww! No Sunlite’s known to reject thee tricks ‘n’ thee treats
Yet we get respect ‘n’ those in thee know go, “Yo this mix is so sweet!”
So continue to inspect cos no-fi style runs in my mind so deep
So if it don’t compete on +Radio, well I can live without that+
But every goon ‘n’ weirdo who learns to dispense with thee whack
Will find Tha Dungeon’s RAWness to be FLAWless,
Examines thee preponderance of evidence that suggests that thee best have been repressed
& relevance ain’t dictated by copies sold, but souls not copied
We ain’t trying to revise, but let’s revive old school hip hoppy
While yer flip-flyp-flapping – FLOPPY LIKE A DISK
Thee Medians know this dip is so hip no hype can ever kill it

[MC-SiD]: I’m thee planet destroyer, thee android employer
Exploring thee galaxy as if I’m Tom Sawyer
Jamming at thee thrusters on thee KONTROL PANEL
Get some Crop Dusters on Tha Distress Channel
(Help me No Sunlite for the Media, yer my only hope! Aliens! Everywhere!)
I put down my Tetris put thee engines in gear
Load my blaster for thee agricultural disaster
Land near farmers with their garments in tatters
Thee offenders flee when they see who I Be
GUARDIAN OF THA KROPS=SiD

[DJ Big]: Chex me out with thee 3-D eyes
Lookin’ like +The Fly+, but I ain’t Vincent Price
I’m in 1 dimension, multiple divisions
Steppin’ on cracks, screw superstition.
Call me “DJ B to thee I-G Martha”
Ride around in Death Stars, so they call me Darth, uh
Vader, Nintendo player, see you later,
Krack that bass, blast thee beat, slide thee fader

[JWolf]: +Circle circle, bolts ‘n’ nuts+
I feed yr young Martian guts
Cyborg droids ‘n’ robot infantry
My plasma blasted I make ya’ll history
My Gamma Ray +brings all thee boys to thee yard+
& they’re like (I AM SITTING IN A ROOM)
So step off, my phaser’s charged
So step off, I’m feeling hard
Not Snake Man Spider Man Aqua Man Mega Man
Shadow Man Super Man Snail Man Quail Man
Batman Pacman Jackisonattackman
Turn ya’ll to Scat Man, shorten yr life span
Michelin Man, changing my tires
As phony MC’s lose their POWERS

[L!Z]: CANNIBALS EAT YR FLESH
TASTES SO GLORIOUS COS IT’S FRESH
C’MON IN ‘n’ TAKE A TEAR
IF YOU EAT HER THEY WON’T KARE!
MAMMOTH TUSKS AS OUR PRIZE
WATCH THAT UGLY BEAST DIE…

[Math]: & Thee Major Labels do thee same
“Cannibalism” in thee Rap Game
Eaten alive, none survive
Chew you thru like They did the Wu
Best Intentions turn to Primal Ways
All who enter never stay
.5 Machines ½ Beasts
Tha Wolf Within is now unleashed
Now they surround ‘n’ there’s no way out!