[Intro: D-Element] Yo, it's your man, D-Element!! UDR Radio!!! Nightbreed Entertainment!! I just want to welcome y'all to the prequel of the Sunset Terr album. Coming Soon!! Featuring Super-Producer/MC LK, the man with a million punchlines, Jay Biggz, the poet extraordinaire, Tilden Dexter!! Ya'know'm'sayin, yo this is just a warm-up y'all. I'm telling you, THIS IS JUST A WARM-UP Y'ALL!!! So just turn up your radios, adjust your volumes on your iPods, and bang this one up baby!!! [Verse 1: Jay Biggz] Yo, they got me in the booth, now y'all stuck with me This is just fun for me, I do this comfortably Meanwhile, y'all struggling, stuck on E I suggest y'all drop the mic for a couple weeks Cause y'all blowing hot air like a summer breeze Check the scoreboard, none for you, 1 for me And when the album drop, y'all gon' be hungry Like the 4th little piggy, you ain't getting none to eat Eazy Street is the company We got it all wrapped like Christmas gifts, but we ain't under trees We celebrate, but I ain't never hung a wreath Yeah, we selling great, but I ain't never slung a ki' I slang slang, and I ain't gotta cuss to speak Yep, I bang mane and I ain't gotta tuck a piece But I'll lift a dude clean out his dungarees You want to stop me, you better have a gun to squeeze If somebody gotta go, I'mma make you nuccas bleed I'mma give you more room for your lungs to breathe I ain't talking Australia when I put you in the land down under, b And that's just a summary Shout out to all my ex-girlfriends that clung to me Because you still in love with me, I keep knots stuffed in jeans Me, TD, and L is enough MCs We don't hear you wack a** dudes like you mumbling [Verse 2: LK] Yo, it's LK y'all, the one and only Blu-Ray clear like that disc in your Sony Some of y'all forgetful, act like y'all don't know me But it's cool, I'm eating while y'all looking hungry I never sleep, nocturnal like Helter Skelter Been slept on like benches at homeless shelters We packed like fat women in leotards While you bamas micro like an SD card Trying to act all hard, y'all can't carry the weight Y'all just like Nell Carter, gimme a break While we No Bias, No Bull like Campbell Brown Dope beats, ill lyrics, that's just how we get down Straight out of DC, we be the shhh... Like feces Saturday night, trying to stay alive like The Bee Gees LK, Tilden Dexter, Aapex, and Jay Biggz We too much to handle y'all, like BeBe's Kids, yeah [Verse 3: Tilden Dexter] Ayo, cool blew, ooze through and move you dudes The clues I spool will lose you fools Elude your crews then swoon on you So don't misconstrue my moves and moods Brew you stooges and amuse you, too That's news to you on the tubes you view I proves I rules, what you crews don't do I do-the do-the do-the do on you. Put the cap on you and screw you, too Your crews dap you, then they clap on you I put the wrap on you and make you woo-woo-woo The +BooCooBooms+ on the choo-choo-choo. That's track for fools, backtrack on dudes Move you flukes til the flow soothes you More views on my crews than Youtube do Kick through a few like Kung Fu fool Might stake out you, you take-out food Make moves like Matrix that'll fake out you. We ooze these tunes in my romper room Or stomper room, where we stomp on tunes [Outro: D-Element] Yeah, Sunset Terr, Nightbreed Entertaiment. This is your man, D-Element. You never heard anything like this ever before! I'm beating up the wall, I'm pulling my hair out, you'know'm'sayin! So just sit back and relax, and enjoy the rest of this joint, you'know'm'sayin. Cause it's hot...