harmony ya dun afford nikes,
ya wouldnt know a battle, from the self identity one played in ya mind/

BOOOM

Nike no wonder ya stank like crap/
it's cuz u been wore by all b-ball playa's especially shaq

Get me at bitchslapped it'll be amazing...JayHull vs. Skii bLAZING my statz ageing//
I'm so true, "I'll always see through you, I'ma fuck up this dude, for creating this room, I guess you can say I lost my patience too soon- I'm debating if I should give word n' let you into the first crew rappin in "Rip tha kat above you...."

ayo ufck dat, im middlesex county, proud, ever rowdy,
your rushville bums couldnt bumrush a closet

ayo nike, you rhyme tight! ima clone to ya style
mad love to the above, ya dun check the profile!

Nike is a bitch - there aint no denying it-
To do so would be a crime - cuz he spits shit
Stankin ass stuff flowing out of his mouth
Learn from da Killa and take a trip to da south

I run up in this niggaz house hit em wit a fucken frying pan
then i turn around and get head from his spouse after that i just dipped and ran

Break this nigga down as if he wuz a cookie- he just crumbles
He embarressed i layin curled up on tha groud shiver'n in a cold hudles

pz

Snatch tha sword from a coward who's mind sets dishonest...a whole True Lie...let em believe I'm that bad guy he wishes would die//
Quick to flip on a trick bitch...I rep tha sticks, thug I'm lovin it- rubbin it in deep with these spits, steal from the poor because I was born to be rich...n' neva switch//

ya flows sounden like a bitch that just got sliced in her clit
I'll crush you wit nothin but styles that'll make yours look like shit
u asken your self "dont let this be it"
u die'n in the pit of no return- now u feel this flame that i just lite

tha fact is ya mimicing it...cypha to hit...ya life is tha price kid//
both tha verses converse stylin off one beat...
I create soo much heat plus soo much more we'll never need//

Ayo...

With cold words I tear through hulls like icebergs/
"Jayhull", how absurd what the fuck u think u a boat/
U a floatin turd bout ta be served and slit in the throat/
Barely afloat, but this hull was never deep nehow/
Barely spit at this bitch n waters floodin his bow/

Ayo...

I'm the only one here n this shit is pissin me off/
I guess I'll hold in down cause the rest of u faggots r soft/
I'm commin up n the game n there's no stoppin my flow/
I'll get in ya head n fuck wit u worst then usin the dro/

Ayo...

One behind the otha its back and forth with my alter ego/
I'll have one soon if soon I don't battle some other people/
I'm only startin n gettin better so what u think/
Fuck what u think trust that I'm gettin better so don't u blink/

It's been a minute I been away from my damn computer/
No responses cause here competitions synonomous with losers/
I'm the winner, a brand new New Jersey representer/
Hub of the team, "attention", my positions the "center"/
Tha focus of tha ladies i'll see u haters in Hades/
If i battle i win an't no if's ands or maybes/

N_Sense ya burnin, but I really cant stand the fragrance//
so to keep it real, u should hang up ya keyboard//
take the detour//