[Scratch Hook]:- "I be the worst nightmare to all the MC" -Flipmode Squad [Verse 1:Rah Digga] 'We Got Cha Opin (Part 2)' "Hell raiser, raisin' Hell with the flava" -Wu Tang Clan [Verse 1:Inspectah Deck] 'Proteck Ya Neck' [Verse 1:Apathy] Mary mother of Christ, get crushed with a spike I'm disgustin' on mics, s**as get their jugular sliced Words spoken wise like a wizard puffin' on pipes Get punched in a fight till windpipes ain't functionin' right Fact is, all that paper you makin' is masonic Pagan holidays you praise priests we're raised on it Black flags raised I'm prayin' for Reganomics Next album no features, just me and Satan on it [Verse 2:Ryu]: Raisin' hell with the flava, nothin' can save ya Tryin' to play me like an arcade homie I'm not a gamer A worse nightmare since my momma went into labor No pushin' I just cut myself out with a razor Aye, do me a favor playa (what?) You know my name, say it Even Wolfgang call me the rap game's Amadeus I ain't a skater but I stay on my grind duke A nightmare to MC's, don't sleep on Ryu [Scratch Hook]:- "I be the worst nightmare to all the MC" "Hell raiser, raisin' Hell with the flava" [Verse 3:Blacastan] Prime minister black, hold court like Law & Order Blackmail the president, kidnappin' his daughters Flyin' over the boarder, throwin' coke in the water I laugh while runners come scoop it on hover crafts Sultan camouflage float through the >fog/floor??< Welcome to the black lodge this is espionage Crystal ball vision Diamond cut with precision Black robes in a temple inventin' new religions [Verse 4:Esoteric] Ayo I'm k**in' every mic, military strike Tesseract power, best attract, now I fill up terabytes Esoteric never bites, here I still bury Titans You should bury what you write, I'm at Demigodzilla height You ain't a gang you're a local group Bunch of cats posin' with guns/Gunz like Lord Tariq at a photo shoot Let me be real blunt We roll deep like a B-Real blunt Let them Primo drums thump [Scratch Hook]:- "I be the worst nightmare to all the MC" "Hell raiser, raisin' Hell with the flava" [Verse 5:Motive] So I got these n***as buggin' cause they b**hes stay s*uttin' Want me to swing wood at they face like Jim Duggan Lyrical henchman from another dimension Y'all n***as is puppets controlled by Jim Henson I'm way beyond sick, motherf**ers I'm half dead A veteran, I'm the medicine man for crack heads Preme and the guys, unstoppable n***a We raisin' the bar like at the gym spottin' a n***a [Verse 6:Celph Titled] My legions cause lesions And no Hydrocortisone can repair the fact that you'se a marican I put the "b" in bullet, I put the bullet in the "b" of your Beats By Dre In stereo hear the ricochet Ride with extendos Got mistaken for throwin' gang signs Flickin' boogers out my window Let 'em fly your way Make your flight hydroplane Into an Everglade marsh that'll hide your plane [Scratch Hook]:- "I be the worst nightmare to all the MC" "Hell raiser, raisin' Hell with the flava" "Demigodz"