Aight, lemme show you how we do once again
so allow me ta introduce myself, I'm the infamous Buck.shot, i got my boy Intermental rockin the hook an droppin those BOMB LYRICS, Pay attention, cause ya time is up!!!!

Buck: Intro..
Lets place a Wager, cause ya 'Time is up' but i aint Jada
me n my crew gon' Fade-ya, livin in our Shadow
ya in the dark, an its our time ta Shiiiine
fuck goin punch punch, lets go rhyme for rhyme n leave you on a FlatLine
i pack-Nines, that spit n spray so freely
if merkin was a crime, it'd be life before they Free-Me
how you niggas gon' see-me? an my crew of Elevators
we one step above u like ridin on Escelators
i'm dressed-for-haters, bullet proof from heat-ta-toe
the silenced assasin, butwhen ya Left-Read-You'll-Know
its better ta be my friend than Foe,
talk down on us? i'll pretend-ya-never-tho
just for your sake, u dont wanna meet the man that make..
you, me, an the rest of the Planet...
you trynna 'Man Up' when i make ya Man-sit
we the shit, a new Revaloution...
oh so deadly they call our clique the RV Pollution!!! (ha haaa)

Intermental Verse 1:
two thousand and five, my game is on track,
i write fire, with my name in a rap,
now i'm surfacing, no changin the fact,
and every time i write a rhyme you know i'm aiming to smash,
you suckas, i'll blast you fuckers, i'll crash ya slumbers,
hate if you must, when i bust, i'll take it back to the rucker,
i ball with the legends, coz my weapons, fall from the heavens,
i got the flow, i got the soul, and now i got a direction
ya heard, ya feelin my style, ya feelin my flow
ya love how i keep it real with a smile when i'm stealin the show,
wow, i wrote it, and so now you go out and get it,
the flowsik with the Inter, you know we're both bout to set it,
off to Van up in the North,
from LA, down to Florida, then up to New York,
see, all we really are's who, you fools try to be,
we move units silently, the new school dynasty...

Intermental Hook:
ya readin this? then ya time is up, (too bad)
ya fearin us, coz ya mind is stuck, (okay)
off the illness, i kill it - when i bustin you feel it,
i'm touchin the millions because i only fuck with the realness, ya heard?

Intermental Verse 2:
round two, we're back to the verses,
i rap with a purpose, ya battle me ya askin for service,
simple as that i write on a track, i don't mean to brag,
if its the first time that you read me then it won't be the last,
why? besides girls, all i know is the music,
my soul is the truest, i'm holdin on by showin and provin,
with every single time i write a hit, i know its the new shit,
i know what i'm doin, i'm on the grind, controllin the movement,
read, the new true school's makin it count,
i'll make you mutherfuckers think same time i'm makin ya bounce,
and y'all can shake ya ass, as i lace the track,
but when i'm steppin in the session y'all can face the facts,
with hot raps that drop fast, written usin my wisdom,
i'm true to my vision, with knowledge bein the fuel in my system,
so move to the rhythm i'm writin, hittin n bruisin the rhythm,
the only way you won't feel this is by refusin to read what ive written...

Intermnental Outro:
day one, i was makin them moves,
now, the game's done, i don't play by the rules,
nah, i play as i choose, breakin them fools,
i'm fatal when i spray in the booth coz i ain't gonna lose,
i'll, break it down, claim the crown,
like the greatest nas said it, y'all can hate me now,
coz i never been the type to try and fake a style,
.................
Buck:
Ha haaaa
thats another one, hand on the Gun
pull the trigger cause we out here killin niggas!
go Figure...
1st, floor, Intermnetal, Ya boy Buck
......Time's UP!
PEACE!

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