SkiddLeZZ:
Look, I stay reppin B.R.E, continuously, can't stay with the movement/
Scriptures had it written, rhymes like ours, were more than optical illusions/
Word is born, my lyrical elevation came from this one fam/
Nobody but Bash chosen to lead us to the great land/
B.R.E we stay playin the shit the cards have been dealt/
Top of the line,Other Crews are Obsolete,so they been shelft/
Connected Wires split when we start spittin our lyrical fire/
Bitches envy us,so we been hated, because our ingenious minds is what ya desire/
B.R.E top of the line, we stayin Number one forever in this shit/
You can't Keep us, because the Empire is gettin Beyond Reachable way too quick/
I may have left for a short time, but I'll always stay with this crew/
Jealousy's a bitch, we at the top, so there's no reason for us to envy you/

Bash: Yeah , 4 sho , A-2-Z It's ur turn cat......

A2Z:
The Head Recuiter Of-BRE, Go Ahead-Please, Check Our-Team, U'll see that Its Just-Elite//
Its Funny, We Got Every Crew-Beat Cuz Our-Empire Is Just Too-Far Beyond-Reach//
I Know You Put On A-Fake That You-Hate But You-Await Every Line That We-Create//
All The Others Are-Irate, Cuz Its Like We're On Trampolines The Way We-Elevate//
Isnt It-Great The Way We-Defecate On Crew-Remains And Smack Every Crew-Up?//
Get Us-Pissed? You Battle At Your Own-Risk, But dont Expect Us To Fall Down Or Give-Up//
Go Ahead, Try To-Assess Our-Weakness, Non Existant, There'll Be No-Sucess//
I Know We Beat The-Best With-Finesse, But Read My Lips: Ya'll niggas are the Whackest//
Rolling In Wins-Galore With The Votes That Come In Lines Of More-Then-Four//
Not Crumbling-Anymore...Its A2Z Rolling With The BRE...Need I Say-More?//

Bash: wooo , that was hot right there , Gadget Hit em

Younggadget:
We 'bout to take Rapbattles over with the most advanced librettos/
Controling shit from the highest society to the most grimiest ghettos/
We got the illest flow,plus a brand new spectacular line up/
Recruting like the military, so young niggas please don't sign up/
Unless you prepared for a battle that you have never ever witnessed/
We can be 'quarantined' and that still won't contain our 'sickness'/
Our crew has 'quantum' leaped and we coming straight for you/
Wth 'quality' 'quarrels' we come for our 'quarry', get the 'Que'?/
And we don't usually merk niggas below our level but damnit/
A2Z will remove your facial from the face of the 'planet'/
And BX will volunteer to 'plant a tear(planeteer)' right under your eye lash/
Then Bash will 'bust,wave,and exceed' you just to 'shoot' when he 'by(bye) pass'/
No need for spell checks on our comp's,we got Word~Perfect/
So if any haters want beef,I'll be sure to serve it/

Bash: Yo Rhythmic , U wanna spit sumthin really quick
Rhythmictendicies: Yeah Bash....Pass me da Mic

Rhythmictendicies:
Who Knew, BRE'd Be Where It Is Today....
Who’s Gonna Know, That I Kneeled Down on my knees To Pray...
Portray A Character Of Personality Decay...
Never will Betray this Crew, That I Rap With Everyday...
They Don't Know, What I'm .... All About..
My Lines Are Drying Up, Minds In .... A Drought....
But B.R.E, Stuck With Me, All The Way … Through out….
B.R.E is like Shady n' Def Jam .... Combined....
Lyrically Kill You, We'd Never Be ... So Kind....
We're The Crew That Mankind, Left Humanly Behind....
I’m The Mc, That’ll Fuck You up With metaphorical Lyrics, Signed…/
This is the B.R.E Anthem mutha fuckaz

Eviley:
here i am one of the illest femcees who is original
i'm one of a kind non hypocritical
Eviley in the flesh a little intellectual
I am so deep it's like church almost spiritual
bow down to what is known as talent
B.R.E shines like gold so radiant you can't stand it
from the start to finish you all soon deminished
Part of this family cause my words embelish
Sorry to slow,just can't distinguish my english
discretion is advised to who ask my advice
so recognize and remain percise Cause B.R.E is who i advertise"/

WORD~PERFECT:
SATAN said let there be -B.R.E-so we one of the illest crews GODamnit-turn granite- to astroids... rock mics and leave our initilas imprinted across the planet-you aint in my hemosphere..fuck it not in my atmosphere- stratosphere-if you timed how rhymes ectract our mind we'd be ahead by light years-the calleberation of the greats- constelation so why hate- with the flow these stars posses we make the earth die and dyhydrate-metaphors-in the shape-of an octagon so if you dont get the point there are 7 more- to leave you ate-(8)
it's in our DNA traits-to preserve rhymes like the chemical compounds of embalm-and burn you DICK RIDING FLAMERS with NAPALM-
call me what you want... in a sentence i spit the vengenance that can make all you nigguz some uncle toms-
im the bomb per atom molecule that make me monstrotic-
you wanna see me or B.R.E stop thinken microscoptic-


.........................PT.2 Comming up Next.................