(featuring Deacon The Villian)    Artist:Solo.45 featuring Deacon the Villian   Album:Search&Destroy EP  Song:Hault    ::Hook:: Deacon The Villian Sings  When It Comes to the raps to the tracks that I spat on the Dat  PLAYA YOU CANT SEE ME  When It Comes to the flows or the crowd control at the shows  PLAYA YOU CANT SEE ME  When It Comes to the lines in the rhymes to the shine from my mind  PLAYA YOU CANT SEE ME  So stop it right there ((HAULT))  Playa I dont Fight Fare ((HAULT))  La, La, La, La    ::Verse 1:: Solo.45  Yo Im the Sick syllible kicker with Six cyllinder scriptures  My writtens define brilliance from beggin to finish  Rhyme telepathic, Stomp rappers threw thought transmission  Give weak rappers the cold shoulder, Leavin you frost bittin  My words are weapons, Set off detectors when I enter  Execute with perfection, Leavin your connects severed  I got emcees paranoid like vietnam war vets  Public slept on my long enuff, they dont need no more rest  Who evers in the path ill blaze nomatter rap status or age  Im 10 steps past insane and im about to take my claim  Low Down and Cocky how the fuck you gunna stop me  You bound to fiz out, You like a rappin Tomagotchi  Performin exquizit, Tounge Twistinly, Wicked ?Expoditions?  With disses, Hittin persistant, Never lettin up for an instant  Id like to present hip hops most devious minds  Which DNA structure would imply are Identicle to mine    ::Hook::    ::Verse 2::  No need to reply, You fucked soon as you hand me the mic  Damaging type, Coming on stage to stare at you like....  Yo,, You aint shit so face it, Im hacking your rhyme matrix  Breaking laws of physics threw phrases, Like neo vs. agents  Blaze remnints of your existance, till you wish you never lived it  Rappers fear biographys they know I can use it to diss em  Sick and deranged, Battled myself for speaking my name  Turns out, Im the best competition I've faced  Too many bigots grabbin mics talkin on how they the illest  On mics I can tell a story I cant remember more vivid  Constantly flippin tounge positions, Like a rapped eatin pussy  Which could be said, Judging by all these bitches who've stepped to me  Swift agility, With ability, Straight Outta your league  Many cats have rocked the crowd, Im too elite to be king  Age of a prince, thats and understatment with these lines  And this proves my FUCK YOUs stay ruff, with the K-Y    ::Hook::    ::Outro::  deacon:Deacon the villian and solo  Strong like bolo, incase you dont know  all yall pretendin to be hard  just lay it down aight folk  My man just tore the track down  like none other, yall need to listen up  AIGHT!!!!!!!!!