[Verse 1: Ethic]
So I enter with energy, and a long night ahead of me
Got nothin' to prove, makin' you move while I'm bettering
The talent pool of emcees can be upsetting
With a redundancy that seems to be spreading
It's the pecking order, survival of the fit
You a rival in our midst, then you liable to get ripped
With a lot of lip service, you look a bit nervous
I stand confident, knowin' that what I kick's perfect
Makin' you gyrate
I got more lines than Thomas' friends on Myspace
People talkin' shit, but they don't rhyme great
And it's got me ticked off like a couple primates
We make the party explosive
Steppin' through the door in slow motion
Reppin' a crew that's forged out of molten lava
And it's a honor to be the dopest
[Chorus]
Look what you've started, (look what you've started)
You've started a duel
(C'mon now) Looks like you've fallen off and don't know what to do
Look what you've started, (look what you've started)
I took you to school, (class is in session)
Looks like you've fallen off and don't know what to do (keep fallin')
[Verse 2: Sapient]
Now when the talk gets too heavy, I remain rockin' it steady
And the gods must be crazy to make me trend setting, so
Please follow along, as if you're walkin' the dog
And keep that mouth shut unless you're droppin' your jaw
This is how we do this, the attitude fits
I open my two lips, and spit clouds of pollution
It's monumental, but I pass it off as catasrophic
Puttin' in more work than the Grim Reaper at the hospice
I'm back in office, but I'm never backin' off bitch
The Lochness don't dig it as deep as my shallowest thought is
We make the other performers resent rap
Get back, it's DBSR blowin' up like a meth lab
We act important, and rap out of bordem
And show you the similarities between apples and oranges
Rockwell like Norman
And don't pass through these torches
This is the cut, that's what the doctor said to my foreskin
[Chorus]
Look what you've started, (look what you've started)
You've started a duel
(C'mon now) Looks like you've fallen off and don't know what to do (What you gonna do?)
Look what you've started, (look what you've started)
I took you to school, (class is in session)
Looks like you've fallen off and don't know what to do (keep fallin')
(x2)
So I enter with energy, and a long night ahead of me
Got nothin' to prove, makin' you move while I'm bettering
The talent pool of emcees can be upsetting
With a redundancy that seems to be spreading
It's the pecking order, survival of the fit
You a rival in our midst, then you liable to get ripped
With a lot of lip service, you look a bit nervous
I stand confident, knowin' that what I kick's perfect
Makin' you gyrate
I got more lines than Thomas' friends on Myspace
People talkin' shit, but they don't rhyme great
And it's got me ticked off like a couple primates
We make the party explosive
Steppin' through the door in slow motion
Reppin' a crew that's forged out of molten lava
And it's a honor to be the dopest
[Chorus]
Look what you've started, (look what you've started)
You've started a duel
(C'mon now) Looks like you've fallen off and don't know what to do
Look what you've started, (look what you've started)
I took you to school, (class is in session)
Looks like you've fallen off and don't know what to do (keep fallin')
[Verse 2: Sapient]
Now when the talk gets too heavy, I remain rockin' it steady
And the gods must be crazy to make me trend setting, so
Please follow along, as if you're walkin' the dog
And keep that mouth shut unless you're droppin' your jaw
This is how we do this, the attitude fits
I open my two lips, and spit clouds of pollution
It's monumental, but I pass it off as catasrophic
Puttin' in more work than the Grim Reaper at the hospice
I'm back in office, but I'm never backin' off bitch
The Lochness don't dig it as deep as my shallowest thought is
We make the other performers resent rap
Get back, it's DBSR blowin' up like a meth lab
We act important, and rap out of bordem
And show you the similarities between apples and oranges
Rockwell like Norman
And don't pass through these torches
This is the cut, that's what the doctor said to my foreskin
[Chorus]
Look what you've started, (look what you've started)
You've started a duel
(C'mon now) Looks like you've fallen off and don't know what to do (What you gonna do?)
Look what you've started, (look what you've started)
I took you to school, (class is in session)
Looks like you've fallen off and don't know what to do (keep fallin')
(x2)
( Debaser(of Sandpeople) )
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