UNDERGROUND

[Concept]

Ill Hip-Hop, real Hip-Hop/
I cant let em steal Hip-Hop/
ill Hip-Hop, real Hip-Hop/
I cant let em steal Hip-Hop/

[VERSE]
Naw I didn't bite the lines I just revised the structure/
my rhymes puncture, thunder and lightening blind struck ya/
my styles the kind thatll touch ya/
leave you beggin for more like my mind fucked ya/
now tell me that aint kill, to much for BILL/
slash ya skill the underworlds FRESH PRINCE just ask WILL/
cash kills so I don't want no phat bank account/
blast steel and military tanks ta take em out/
bring em out, my vocal drive will do the rest/
through the text, ill show you who the best/
we hazardous, came up and mastered this/
lyrically molested em like priest thats Catholic/
the games done changed and I aint havin it/
the illest flame brought by me and who im rappin wit/
look, these cats used ta laugh at it/
now they all gasping for breath as if they asthmatic/
witness the attack of a bad habit/
graphic, ya shits played out and ive done had it/
its common sense, loss consciousness/
and watch how Concept gets/
me ta the beats the perfect condiment/
its kinda sick, when we start ta spit/
we'll bring pain ta ya crew today/
747 hijacked plane and flew away/
was brought here to introduce the new way/
welcome to the crib take off your boots and stay

[Merkz]

i liked this shit man flowed well n overall it was a good peice G id say 8.5/10

[drunken jesus]

you bit that lil chorus part from juice

[complexity]

ironically his first line says
Naw I didn't bite the lines I just revised the structure/