Boston, Ct, Philly - Jaysaun, Blacastan, Reef The Lost Cauze

Reppin' Boston

Special Teamz

I’m uninspired but I’m speaking through the wire

From the shots fired on any squad

Only one Special Teamz

Only one Demigodz

Only one Jaysaun, Reef, one Blacastan

Jameson and pickled juice

Guzzling a black and tan

You gotta keep your eye on

A legendary icon

Backspin on linoleum

Sprayin' a can of Krylon

I’m still doing graffiti

Since rabbit is on the TV

Vice grips changing the channel

I’m cramming to understand you

Recorded on your TV meth lab Breaking Bad

Shaving off the pubic hairs the only way to shake a crab

Niggas still bitter 'cause their music never panned out

Hated that you was stanned and hated more that I stand out

Used to have it planned out but now you got your hand out

Push everything you own in that shopping cart pan out

My therapist suspects I’m a terrorist

Pakistan, Middle East

Pack a jam for free drinks and half a gram nigga

Blacastan

I rep Demigodz

CT

I spit bars that strong enough to capsize the Titanic

I’m gigantic, rappers run frantic and panic

While I stand two feet planted in solid granite

The emperor, black, raw, regal, majestic

Never been tested

My local niggas who remain to be domestic

I hop planes abroad

We drink cock in your broad

I self lord and master

Doubts in your burning cross

All eye seeing

Niggas fleeing

When Blac’s emceeing

Effortlessly glide to the top

Cannibal drop

Cock it back and throw shots at your nought

Infectious rhymes nigga

I’m a virus in your laptop

Black top, Reebok pumps, '91 style

Deranged like serial killers that’s gone wild

I’m on trial for crimes committed when mic’s wilding

A thousand island with three or four dykes wilding

Postcards with long kites and send them my battalion niggas pics

Lost Cauze

City of Philly

Pharaoh clique

AOTP

I’m with the master builder

In the bean town back’s the killer

Blac' pass the L

Jay pass the liquor

So we can trash our livers

While we laughing niggas

Talking about they glass and triggers

When in fact you Scissor Sisters

I’m wicked spilling with the sickest temper

My team march with madness like the end of winter

Fuck your bracket we busting faggots

I clutch the ratchet you scumbag manservant

Make you dust my jacket and clean my Jordan 3's

My team a bunch of wild fat niggas

Yeah, we the new Disorderlies

I do this accordingly

While balls on sheet dicking down your girl

Oh yeah we put that whore to sleep

Who want war with Reef?

None of you dudes

Been asleep all winter now I’m coming for food

Throw your threes up

Philly niggas throw they heat up

They be there when you’re freed up

We G’d up from the feet up

Please believe us

Jaysaun

Blacastan

Lost Cause