[Asher Roth] My aura takes the form of the aurora borealis Or a floral pattern, more or less a forest to your salad The neural path I've traveled has immediate reaction Can't you see that I am beaming? I'll be leaving in a second Sipping magic from a chalice, detached from the distractions At last, I can relax, looking past all of the action A fraction or a fragment of me actually is present The rest of me is heavenly, the seventh house's zenith Yes, the fence intimidates, it's meant to keep you out But let your senses resonate and leap it in a bound Cause freedom isn't found inside a visa or a crown And even the voice of reason couldn't speak it out loud But mortals are immortal when their soul has been imported To a source that is more sovereign, important to the whole This is the warmest moment of a poet turned heroic As he slowly comes to focus, go ahead and watch me glow [Charles Hamilton] Rey Mysterio flow, staying clear Of makeup-smeared hating queers, making clear this is spiritual Throw a spear at you all, church final Your funeral in an arena, you searching for fire Or titles, or tidal waves Tie the game like a shot from outside when it's 95 to 98 The throw slid into you left-side broke (n***as) (beam) Boa constrictor, choking (n***as), the grown man (beam) Pause mean your controllers get broken (n***as) (beam) Anarchy in the Ford, you need to focus (n***as) (Beam) Love, I get none, like saying no to n***as Hamiltonian's loneliness, so I hold my (beams) (n***as) I logged on to see a c-section, a gross display Sleep never, and Rolaids, deep lessons won't go away I keep pressing like my phone is afraid To be a star, so I end it and pound it, see what the code can say [Lupe Fiasco] Calling all the good rappers, had to get my crew together Fire like the fire flower, flier than the super feather Superman with two propellers, enter that, ninja rap You can call it Super Shredder, boss scene, Ross theme You can call it super better, new to this, Ludacris Foolishness, Lu been doing this since super letters So I can't spell and can't mail it out If you can't feel, it's too full, you can't peel it out Showboating at the show, but you can't sell it out I'm on the sea shepherd deck, helping the whales out All my egos in the mirror, checking themselves out Tweeters in the trunk, helping the twelves out The speakers on bump, the rappers on acne This track is what would happen if the rastas meet the mathletes Yes sir, then the Chess Club got dressed up And went and took all the b**hes of the athletes [Chuck Inglish] Big up to what's been up, n***a Pin-ups from when we clicked up and posed for these pictures, good And the kids connected up, and they clicked snap Hollering, “Yeah, we weighed it on the iPhone scale app!” Without fail, the best to ever do it just will Haven't done it all, but we got copied real well, though But it ain't no sweat, I got a whole outfit And a new fitted cap that I ain't wore out yet (Check, check, check) And I'm beamin' Yeah, and I seen it, like a twenty-seven inch Zenith Projected widescreen, now they got it 3D Now we NBA'd up from development leagues [Mikey Rocks] Ay, yo, they pale in comparison to stories we tell Man, he see me on the hovercraft and he got a sail Bubble-a** Brenda, stacked up in the window Of whatever ‘Lac truck pick her up, retail n***a, what? It just hit me like a Mack truck semi On my last trip to Sydney in the Sheraton lobby Grab my coattails and get a grip (grab ‘em) You want the truth? Well, the truth is This is it, pointing out the differences This is exquisite sh**, riveting, isn't it? Lizard king loafers on swole when I'm kicking it Joe, the live n***a, real rig-a-marole You a handshake away, and them fingers is cold [Blu] Touch art, lush heart, brush my n***as' shoulder off Now that blessed soldier know that protocol, show me y'all's Maybe not, play me not, say we not remote at all Roger that, scholars back, solid black, go God Gobble gats, go hard, condom snapped, so raw Pompous a**hole, flash flow, turn your soul on So gone, strode strong through your lawn 'til the dawn Tell your mom, name another real as John, k** a song ‘Cause when you feel it, and it make yo' a** chill and calm Paying more than just attention for that gla** I'm sipping on Dog, I would travel half the globe to kiss a broad Kidding, ma? Scratch backs, bringing out them kitten paws And pull a bottle out that cabinet while that kitchen's warm Back to attending business, do not lay them digits wrong Dipping all gangsta, but a renegade, no Crip or John This is Blu, sh** is true, pyramid, period [Diggy Simmons] I know what you're thinking, thinking I do not belong Tell me Diggy ain't beamin', course I should be on this song Yeah, I'm a child of God, my reflection is on Yeah, I'm only 15, but my sixteens is strong Didn't want me to shine, now we sharing the stage Twice as good as you rhyme, only half of your age So the question remains, and it ain't even how Got that Verizon flow, are you hearing me now? Word to Wasalu, they was saying my future was dark I had the fame, but my name was missing the art So I'm drawing the line, and I'm crossing my Ts And I'm dotting my I's, barely catching my Z's But I'll be good by the morning, on my global grind like JoJo They be looking at what I'm putting on and, so fly, so fresh at the Soho Most n***as don't know though, they can catch me on the first flight Been working on a new mixtape, I got a call from Lupe But I did it for the love, no check, mate [Dosage] When people said I couldn't, I wouldn't, I made them believers I come from the school of hard knocks and overachievers From the City of Brotherly Love, they saying we need you To be the voice of the people and go against all this evil Some of them hate it, but I made it, so I'm never concerned About what they be talking about, I've lived and I've learned With my dream and my drive, I determined my turn In this business, because I'm in control, meeting adjourned I said, “It's Third Degree, y'all heard of we? I'm Dosage, have you heard of me?” I come from the bottom, so the top where I deserve to be Where people say it doesn't matter to be much I was on the Steppin' Lasers tour, and man, I shook it up That was random, but so what? Life is a war, better load up If you against me, come correct, I am the bomb, watch me blow up (Boom) Right before your eyes, forget about the dividends I just want to say I remember when [B.o.B] Well, it's B to the O, O to the B You know it's the flow, you know that it's me, I flow to this beat As easy as going to the store and holding receipts And folding them neat, I'm focused as focused can be You know I got phobias, please, approach me with peace Or things could get heated and you'll get ferociously beat Speaking of ferociously beat, you know that girl ‘Nique? You know she's a freak, but anyway, back to what I'm supposed to be Saying all over this beat, you know that we G's You see all the crowns, you know that we kings, you notice the rings Everywhere we go, we roll with the team, yeah And you know that we lasers, so you know that we beam It's the All City varsity, hard-headed squad We played y'all spades, y'all handle y'all cards But we ain't all odds, we just blaze, man Y'all playing checkers in this game, this is chess, y'all pawns