Airborne Rangers

(Opio)
 Rap slash out these battleship torpedoes that'll rip through
 Your fragile ego, ransack your evil empire like I was Genghis
 The con artist, fiendish, on target, laser beam shift
 Trackin' your movements like the Pentagon
 Disarm the meanest lookin' studio prankster
 Endangered, we airborne rangers with the broken language
 Absorbin' blows then regain my strength (What?)
 The Chinese connection game of death
 You might see me in the reflection in the chain on his neck
 Controllin' these mikes while he aimin' his Tec
 Coward breakin' a sweat
 Steady shakin' his shit
 Couldn't even hold it still cuz his hands was all wet
 Said we a threat cuz we the heaviest
 And with a (strobe?) blockin' his progress you'll never be fresh
 You can't murdalize a survivalist
 Fool we thrive on this shit, the third eye is too swift
 (Tajai)
 All we gotta do is provide the music, uh
 Don't need a Lac on Deez to make your bitch hop on my lap
 And lap on these, lavishin' please don't tease
 To all these way-below-average MCs
 You gon' stay below, don't wish, that's just how it's gon' be
 My style is on levels unattainable, recyclable and reusable
 But not biodegradable so don't confuse 'em
 They last eternal, evil gas that's acid turned
 When I spit it, unmatched fashion over da riddim
 Unabashedly, leave sights on the extreme sides of gassing
 Mike mastery, necessary steps to make you genuflect
 I reflect the genuine and accept
 Nothing less than your respect in excess
 I wasn't expecting the success that I met
 When I grabbed my shit and left command
 Won't let it get too ahead, I got a check on that
 Check your spice rack, it's certain elements you lack
 (Tajai & Opio)
 We combust when we contact
 Come correct with the contract
 Show respect when we stomp packs
 Been prepped for the combat
 Got the specs of your launchpad
 Snatch ya bitch when we rock that
 Interception, she out back
 Undressed off the twomp sack, blessed off the cognac
 Take her back, we don't want that, no not that
 (A-Plus)
 I don't rap for the money but I'm lovin' that it pays well
 Sometimes I kick a strange tale, make your brain swell
 Souls tighter than lifers sittin' in the same cell
 I never listen to the drama that a dame sell
 I'm tryin' to make that mail so I soaked the game well
 I know the spell from the rattle of a snake's tail
 When a hard nigga spray, and the enemy's layin' pale
 I'm with a female, that was waitin', make her exhale I'm Double
 X-L like the magazine &
 And fuck the drug but I can show you what a rappin' fiend is
 Perhaps my team is NOT the type to act the meanest
 But on my birth, you're just a falling Earth,
 You gettin smacked to Venus
 Dicks are jackin' the penis so your label accept
 Cuz you ain't able to rap or able to wreck
 I'm claimin' respect with rappin' that'll strangle your neck
 Claim you're a vet but still I'm makin you jet, shakin' the set
 (Phesto Dee)
 I'm ubiquitous on three hundred and fifty cubic inches
 Of horse-powered fuel injection, positive traction
 Throttlin' action, my prerogative's idlin'
 Mind bogglin' speed tobogganin' streets of Oakland
 With English on English, the kingpin
 Swingin' like Charlie Mingus,
 High-wire torch-swallowin' spine tinglin'
 Break your vertebraes with permanent tourniquettes
 Firm burn your sternum like nerve gas and germ, warfare
 Hor, d'oerve ya serve ya Sequoia Heights is sterling
 Vintage, coinage of terms eccentric
 Circumventin' the industry
 While your fate remains in the chains of imagery portrayed
 In mass media hype, we smash media rights through mikes
 Crash through the core at the speed of the light
 I'm (Rianiti?) on ice, graffiti on mikes
 The beaters are white, forever sweet and precise for me to ignite
 (Tajai & Opio)
 UH!
 We combust when we contact
 So come correct with the contract
 Show respect when we stomp packs
 We been prepped for the combat
 Got the specs of your launchpad
 Snatch ya bitch when we rock that
 Interception, she out back
 Undressed off the twomp sack, blessed off the cognac
 Take her back, we don't want that, no not that
 Never that
 We combust when we contact
 So come correct with the contract
 Show respect when we stomp packs
 We been prepped for the combat
 Got the specs of your launchpad
 Snatch ya bitch when we rock that
 Interception, she out back
 Undressed off the twomp sack, blessed off the cognac
 Take her back, we don't want that, no not that, uh