for all yall think we gone and fam isnt around no more.....

fuck yall..

A question into discretion bring's a lesson,no depression
plus there's no guessing when we mention ~tc~,shit's a blessin...
got a original method of madness,so fuck what you thought..
keep our hating to a minimal, be sure luck's what you brought.
distort out the negative,our skill's like a sedative,we fucking with your mind..
we the oposite to fake,never ducking any kind..
~tc~ been quiet for a while, but we back again........
we make you look like you have paper,but you lack a pen....
My fam aknowledge's everyone down for the council.
we dont ride solo,anything to talk about we announce all
We are all leader's,but we dont have a leader at all..
our loyalty is sent your heart black,like u drunk a litre of oil..
our deal is to foil your plan's,cause if it's buisness we can..
.......use word's that can confuse you ,sending rhyme's that could abuse you...
we stay cool calm and collective,fam never boast's or brag..
but if you talk shit,we will simply roast you fag....
so much talent we can bring a crew's conversion...
Every1 checking out our skill,so it's officially pervesion.
.we are full of commitment that can send a secret diversion....
send a myrical insertion to keep your brain working.
We got plan's.. but keep them queit,cause the fake are lurking..
so this is for any1 that said ~tc~ isnt on the top a the game..
muther fucker's....our shit leave's your head ticking...
................like you got a clock in your brain..............


,council never gonna die,that wish of your's will never come true.
sabo,let em no!!

It’s the council son, so don’t think you can step to the family
Burning haters up like Subway doing to calories
Never died, been here, running all of RV
Spittin sprays of bullets and penetrating ya army
Find ya weakness and hitting all of ya soft spots
Takin haters out by the millions just like the Holocaust
Aint no stopping us, we energized like the bunny
Da Vinci leading things, so we aint got no problem with money
Newest addition to the fam, aint a question, u cant beat me
Half a year in the game and nobodys messing with TC
Crews is crumbling, they aint strong enough to make it
Don’t try to fake it, yall cant survive, the competition we ate it
Illiterate cats too retarded disregarding all ya feelings
Got that pepto for all you faggots who cant stomach my lyrics
We stay real forever why would I be lying to all
Like they say together we stand divided we fall
Cant never split up the fam, we fitting together like puzzles
So hungry for the game they restraining us with muzzles
From the westcoast we bangin all the way to U.K
Coast to coast, worldwide all them other cats is fruitcake
Ya soft mists don’t compare to our mean storms
Front lines and elevated, we runnin all of these forums
Its all for one and one for all when we ridin round town
So bow down our music makin yall move like this a pow wow
Eastside to westiside, all different places
Snatchin kids chains like chingy got did by Game
Ak’s for you ho’s, AR’s leave you crippled
Nothing different, we makin splashes, yall barely makin ripples
#1 loyalty like dogs who been to training school
makin fools duck cause they scared when we breakin crews
hear it cock back and get decorated with red beams
makin moves with The Council and killin yall just on 16


-indeph grab's the mic-

Once we grow close to death..we come back
with more strength..us absent..make no sense
we own the thrown alone..no one else.. can sit
the crown can never split..we tape it up..we waking up
if you feel we'll fade away..you should make a change
we stay to own..can't erase our name..if its engraved
in stone..I came here awhile ago..don't you see I've
grown..we are the home..of RV's richest rapper
when you losing in the casino's..we sittin back laughin
all this fade to black talk..quit your harassin..next
time you a thought of that in your head effect
be sure to neglect..and swallow it..and watch it
through your neck..I'm sick of all of this..we
sicker then all of it..now the council rosters now
in effect..now keep this in your gut..like a peice
of winterfresh...

The Competition