[Majid:]   I got the recipe to be the greatest mc you see   My tongue is sword my ammunition the vocabulary   I'm the type you just sit back and listen   when I've heard enough of your shit   I take your mind to prison   cause when I drop my poetry everybody gets frantic   I put you down bitch like the ice did Titanic   I handle this ruff rugged and raw   I do a lot of crazy shit cause I like to explore   take things to a limit that's definitely unheard   watch your speakers as the air gets filled with verbs   hit the curb cause you getting something you don't deserve   ugly as a mother fucker like the singer from the Verve      [Lenny:]   Todos me miran reconocen este estilo   siempre en español en la cima yo estoy fijo   latino orgulloso con formulas que complican   tu formula de pensar sin saber que significan   representar es fundamental, es algo que siempre hago   pase lo que pase tengo outland por mi lado   ven conmigo y déjame enseñarte el camino   y descifrarte las entrañas   de este laberinto formado con palabras   soy representante de un sonido   que queda para la historia   clavado en tu memoria   personaje carismático, como Napoleón   discantar estos versos es mi profesión      [Acorn:]   I come right-n-exact with a mighty impact   The name is Acorn   Blasting off roofs when I brainstorm   Don't stay calm   Never forget it, kid, prospects are limitless   pathetic kids, y'all careers are as short as a minute is   Let it be dark for a minute,   when I kick yo ass it'll spark in it,   You'll never receive a medallion with a mic carved in it,   often it is cats like you I feed my rancor with   You shouldn't have been a poet, but a dancer, kid   The only things bugging me be the eternal Q's,   so now I search for tools that make fire,   so I can be burning crews, at first I chew   ya nerves in two, then I turn into   a pyromaniac and serve ya crew wit hell   till they desert in two, I bring out the worst in you,   make you turn baby like some perverts do,   I'll keep being annoying till the earth is thru breathing   and Armageddon comes bursting thru,   Outland and A make you run home early like if you had   a curfew... WHUT!      [Waqas:]   Me dhashatkard   Jab phi kareeb na hona bekhabarr   Warna kalam karrde ka je sultan tera sarr   Tu mujhse darr   Na larna warna kaat doon ka teri jarr   Kacha jobake tujhe phaink do ka   Waqas ali se na le banga   Tu guli ka lafanga me hoon jadookarr   Eik nazar se tujhe na raib kia   To mera naam waqas nahi   Tere baas sans nahi pyas nahi   Mere saat jang karne ke liye tere baas hatiyarr nahi   Abey tu sonn   Tu ga nahi sakta mere gunn   Mujh chasa banna chata hai kute tu hoga tunn   Dekho zara eik baat zara bata tu hai kia shay   Janta nahi ke dhashatkard hoon me   Eik rhalat nazar se mujhe dekh me tujhe jala doon   Ye bata doon ke mei hoon wo kala jadoon   Harr eik jang ki bazi mei me tujhe hara doon   Zindagi ke bare me eik do cheeze tujhe bata doon      [Translated]   I'm a terrorist   Whenever you near   Don't be unaware   Or this sultan cut'll cut your head of   Be afraid don't step or I'll separate you from your roots   Eat you raw and spit you out   Waqas ali is not the one to mess with   You just a street punk   And I'm a magician   If I don't make you vanish with one stare then change my name   You ain't got the breath it takes   You ain't got thirst it takes   To go to war with me you ain't got the weapon it takes   Yo listen you cant sing my song   Wanna be just like me you must be high   Look at yourself then tell me what you worth   Did you forget I'm a terrorist   One wrong look and you'll burn   Letting you that I am what you call black magic   In every single battle you'll loose   Letting you know a thing or two about life      [Jokeren:]   Når jeg kaster mit dub op så rynkes der på næsen af mc'er   Der har svært ved at kapere en hvid knægt der kaster w'er   Men i '94 var vi ved at producere   For Mack 10 og MC Ren og kan du se hvor jeg vil hen   Vi lavede Westside Slaughta House med Cube og WC   Og når jeg hælder øl ud er det for Ben og Eazy-E   Og når jeg glor ondt på din ho og råber get the fuck out   Tænker jeg på Gangsta Dresta, Compton Crips og B.G. KnockOut   Når jeg står op i boksen på et track med Outlandish   Tænker jeg på min lokale diner's tuna melt sandwich   (mon ikke jeg gør)   Så lad vær at spille dum knægt for nu kender du the deal   & du har hørt det fra Den Gale AKA Madness 4 Real      [Isam:]   I be the great Dane   Half moro - half Viking   Faithful slave of GOD   He my only heart I gave   Riding like a storm   Crossing the sea to the jungle of N.Y.   With my sable attached to the 5 mics on my back right   Paying dues - second generation bout to present the newest trend   Illest form representing hip hop thru the millennium   And then some - extra large - legendary like biggie smalls   Leave my sable by his grave   El moro salutes the greatest one