Mcees get ridiculed, pissed off like cynicals, I spit a flow, so epic that you'll beg for more, giving strokes, taking you to your brain fo sho, confusing psycologists, for thinking they biologists/ we sticky like glue, giving pain with no clues, i was born behind your eye, made my way down to your shoes, infected your spine, with a verbal dose of flu, cuz we sick with no remedy, yall never get the best of these/ These foos have been at it, but they mad cuz we stack shit, we got more haters in our city, cuz they like that wack shit, constantly rhyming, yall constantly lagging, i brag cuz i met the president, he caught me tagging/ asked me for a favor, drop this package at the labels, immediately got hired, started mixing at the table, one night after a session, i stole all the equipment, cashmoney records, now going out of business. IT IS WHAT IT IS THATS HOW IT IS ON THE MIC X2 i aint no thief, just a ninja on the scene, yall do some stupid shit just to try and be seen, my shit smells nice, so i keep my rhymes clean, i got this addiction but ill never be a fiend/ clock strikes 6, still working on these beats, built my walls thick, cant be burned by the heat, I got benjamins jacksons, wont pay for a wack show, so let me in for free turn around and take a piss/ Idk whos really listening, but im doing this for all of you, hopefully one day, i can take the moon on tour or 2, be patient and consistant, so i make moves from a distance, paint a whole picture, from the bloodline of my victims/ Split seas like moses, keep an eye on hating posers, the lyrics that i spit, will cause your brain to blow to bits, im a mothafucking mailman, delivering your dopeness with closed fists, incase your bitches start provoking

J10: its the return of the, oh no wait your kidding, tell that aint J spitting, ridiculing all these kiddies, hit the space, pause and play, rewind that shit you hear today, cuz aint no mothafucking way, you wont hear the MLK/ were trying to help music, they hate it but they choose it, I cant acuse but i just put my fucking 2 cents, Im all into it, stone cold brew and i do this, cuz i flow fucking fluent on the beats im cool with, san diegos new shit/ olds schools what i grew with, but im trying to go far get a place and a new whip, get my shit fresh and a bad bitch to chill with, roll me up a doobie, suck me hella juicy, finger in the booty, j10 now you knew me but i dont need a wife ima player till they shoot me... HASH: On the mic i was born, to devour mcees, plant some new seeds, rid the world of bad steez, Yall complicate your life, by smoking fat blunts of time, i got too much to offer so yall best get in line/ Where the hoes at? thats easy, they be right where we chiefing, trails of smoke do provoke, to take off their clothes, come at me for more i got the cock till your sore, i aint even done with one, i got three more to go/ me and my homies we dig them big asses, skipped classes, still live like ben afleck, all night long till the next day and after, hit the studio, make hits for the masses, dont blink tho, if you racing them demons, they out to catch you slipping, just stick with your legion, mcees are heroes yall walking fat zeros, ill take out your clan without staining my hands bitch!

HASH: Its the brain smashing raptor, taking rappers to the castle, where the moonlight, lights up the burning hash smoke, mcees got no hope, leashed up by thick ropes, attatched right to their throat, while we watch and let go/ They said we didnt know much, thats when mcees became lunch, fries and a yoli, time to get me a new bunch, of goons wearing doo rags, bend spoons for a few bucks, tell me what you bang its the moonlight krew douchebags, welcome to the show, of the knights with gold swords, mcees are scared to enter the time zone, flip back the fold pour a load on the floor, watch all my enemies get sold like some whores, this aint comedy horror core or none of that crap, this is hip hop son thats what you get for skipping class, fuck a 9 to 5, im trying to stack green racks, this is moonlight bitch, i got south east on my back/ HOOK: were like the roman empire, yall casualties of war/ Hash is gonna set fire starting from the north/ Mcees lack consistancy thats why your flow is weak/ let the past fall in history, listen watch and do your thing/ HASH: I can tell when mcees bluff, try and pull funny stuff, 3rd eye is awake, while i lay and rest my head, always on a win. always ten steps ahead, ill see yall at the finish gotta always represent/ my mind state secured, take out trash and let it burn, cut you up in pieces, let the tables take their turn, whats the matter mcee hammer, you realize your the joke, thats what you get for trusting labels, left you broke and hooked on coke, hi i am hash created MLK and laughed, we got way more potential to be wasting time in class, education comes from vinyl, into my brain and up my spinal, while yall study for your final, im riding waves straight into white girls, quiting aint no option, deep into mental flossing, hit the world by surprise, with the flows that sounded nice, straight from the underground i started with the beats hit the pens and pencils just to show how yall are weak. HOOK: were like the roman empire, yall casualties of war/ Hash is gonna set fire starting from the north/ Mcees lack consistency that's why your flow is weak/ let the past fall in history, listen watch and do your thing/ ADAPT: Oppositions against us that's why we do our thing. Knights of the round table where all of us are kings. We don't need to bluff, even got a kid that sings. Were far way more talented than you will ever be. I let my fury unleash and speak, your money you can keep. I'm here to show mic powers, how dope MCs have real superpowers. I go from here to there, and stay right at the center. The center of metropolis, where only option is, to work hard and make money, and make this dream come true. Comic book tales, where the pen is the holy grail. Going to jail. Man, Thats not a funny tale, Seek success we cannot fail. Thats word to everybody from the man up above. Cant slouch, cant relax, and we cant sit back. I'm Abraham Lincoln, I only live to spit true facts. Everything i say is real, with some matter of substance. Catch us in abundance. MLK is the attendance. Rejects!! Misfits, here!!! Were always present....

Back to the basics these rappers are wasted, heavy heads empty brains ready for the masons, im trying to make progress, since im still jobless, dont need counseling, my mics my therapist, Guess who hashed you? its jointz and the knight krew, welcome to my stereo where we made this moonlight demo, 5 bucks a piece or download online for free, theres always rats behind cheese running while we sleep, turntables and mixers, speakers and listeners, Politicians and musicians i wonder whos the victim, in the mix like the villian, on my grind for a million, who said hip hops dead? it took a nap, its time to wake once again, rip some heads cut these rappers, sample screams, make a beat, bring my team bitch!!! HOOK X 2 Boom boom clap, this is my demonstration, understand my declaration, ima take out my frustration, on the bitches running this nation, HASH 2 Maybe human beings and mcees are winning, its only the beginning of a war in the city, city pits are filled with ignorance and toxic, thats why the underground lyricist have lost it/ lucky for my team, we found the lost key, it was buried underneath a stack of atmosphere CDs not knowing a thing, we took matters ten toes deep, practicing and rapping, rapping is like practice, freestyles they wrote these suckas live with no hope, thinking they can spit, cuz they walking tru the pits, if they only knew how bad the situation came, its not the same, you stay listening im outhere with my people witnessing witnessed death from the last solid breath, Moonlight in the grave ingraved in gold paint, i pawned with my name, 14k acrylic paint, covering the mess of dead demon blood stains, yall never take my name, yall never beat my game end the war or face the fate, this earth is ours, get the fuck out this face... HOOK X 2 Boom boom clap, this is my demonstration, understand my declaration, ima take out my frustration, on the bitches running this nation,

HASH: The temperature rose too high you're bleeding from your nose, your nervous as hell the label treats you like a joke, aint no way to tell if they even care about you, thats why we independent reaching out to those who check it, look at you look at them, they your fans show respect, you wouldnt be shit without the love that you get, better protect your neck, from the demons you reject, stay true to the music dont let your mind loose it, You see when you're too nice, it dont go well in life, in the days of the dark, i showed my people the light, the sameone i followed intoxicated at night, yea its hard now to swallow, the pain caused by your pride, i didnt have much, cuz after highschool i died, my mind took a trip, and then later arrived, it was harder than ever, but my soul stayed alive, and now i am here, making these songs with the knights. HASH 2 Arrived at the party, the bands already playing, a quarter till 8 is what my watch is displaying, moms food was good, should've dumped when i could, all these people faded was live entertainment, stood in one corner, grabbed a beer from the cooler lots of girls in the dancefloor and a random older cougar, i was kinda drained from the shit i did today, but my friends brought maryjane, in a minute i was hazed the feeling was good full moon over the hood, on a hot summer night, just a night to feel right, this girl that i knew back from highschool, asked me to dance, that was pretty damn smooth, it was only bout ten and she had to leave the place, with a sad hug and a kiss, she turned and made her way, we all like it when life, comes to make you feel nice, thats when these cats got on the mic, time to make this night mine...

HASH "Abused" I always took care of it, pumps blood to celebrate, made sure i lived long enough to read your messages, i see your face, my heart runs a race, to hell and back keeping you by my place, kept my eyes on, you are everything thats sweet, everything for me my wants and my needs, lets pop these three, walk with me into the sea, watch me split, let us walk free in peace, you're my mothafucking godess and im your loyal king, tonight im gonna undress and go inside you deep, cuz the love is for fun and its fun to feel loved, throw my heart at you, im harder than a statue, i play no games, my last beat didnot save, but you can play with me and for you ill behave, stand in the rain fight the devil in dark hours, kill mcees and in your hole plant some flowers, so baby dont frown, you're with me safe and sound open up your heart let me fix the torn parts, place you high along with the moon, so when i look, you're my bright shinning star, you got me hooked with those hips and that ass, your smile and your face can melt my ice fast, stay with me, im all you need, to grow my trees, in the back of your yard... HOOK: Ill be here a while just to make you smile/ HASH 2: Big ups to my brother, slipping in the cracks tru the back, Sell a sack, Get respect from the man with the racks, Benjamins trees, slit throats for the goats, pay the man with the dream, Who sold dope to the pigs, a job to survive, or get shot near the block, make some room for the stock, Hit the mark in the dark, Its the same shit, with these broads no more patience, fabricated truths got em trying to get my last name, i wont go that way, i got to free my days, i only hit it right they did it, trying to keep me in em, Its been ok, everynights the same, Different room different name, they all wet my face, Take em to the moon, poon cant be with out my tube, so i busted 2, Napped with her the afternoon, Its been a hour past 2, 3s for black and his krew, met the dude at the stop, wait for cop to make drop, 45 for the loud, and still stay at the top, its no race so we go, to the lab with the flows, The other mami from the beach, Blowing up ma phone, Asking where i be if rolling alone, I got a facination, no exact explanation, for white females i just love those creations, so i get her to stop at the lab to get naked, Its all love for the fun , and my dick your cunt loves... OUTRO (Louie)

HOOK: when you look up at the skyy you can see us shining bright, moonlight we young but we doing what is right, X2 hold your ground homie, got you locked down on my sight, take a bow for me we controlling you with mics. X2 yall talk alot of shit, i can smell it passing by, you give no other hope but to kill you down the line, break yo fucking spine, stuff your body down a pipe, go tell your parents lies how you died snorting some ice, my flow is nice like a bitch id call my wife, these beats are tight, got you niggas taking hikes, dont you try attempt to slide, cuz you'll get shot by my new 9 parents dont give a fuck thats why we do this shit all night, college aint for us its all bullshit fucked up lies making my life music saved me from jailtime, i slip and slide from my mic down your hairline, no hope for the radio the underground gets mine, you can trust me with your children show em how to survive, teach em all these mind tricks the jedis dont think twice, save your little lunch money go buy a sack get high, under moonlight bitch love yourself dont waste time... HOOK: when you look up at the skyy you can see us shining bright, moonlight we young but we doing what is right, X2 hold your ground homie, got you locked down on my sight, take a bow for me we controlling you with mics. X2

HASH: No need to indruce this, The moonlight is illusive/ Conducing your brain to get hit by a train/ Hash is my name bitch i smoked heavystrains/ I was taught to create defiance during a global peace parade/ Got a new life and its better Tv house and better weather/ I welcome you to tame the bull shitting around your hay/ Praise the lord one day ask for gold like my chains/ Cuz then that day, u wont wanna stay/ Youll be the victim of the games You aint even trying to play/ Stop the cycle of the president Run the nation Cracker children/ Give em dope when almost broke Disable mental growth/ The 90's were the synicals Lyrical individuals/ yall like the garbage played On the radio waves/ Bunch of fucking sounds mixed with every single sound/ Dawg ill kill you for fucking up what happened overground/ Fuck your jurisdiction Its your crucifiction/ HOOK: To late for a deal New visions and feels Better tactics for battle and the willing to kill Its a fight to survive And were doing it right But we on it be astonished of the moon in your life j10 on the real note, im the one that they wont, cuz i have so much potential killing demons and blunts, i lean my head and look above, and see the alien chunks, they claim to be but thats a subject they dont want us to touch. sickos killing for fun, lil kids with the guns people dying for a couple bucks, for that man with the tux, little touch of that cash, really making people mad, shooting up and blam blam, taking souls in a flash, i fucking spit it ill explicit, but im chilling yall, dont go to college so my knowledge proabably hella raw, the crack will jack your jaw, and your gonna loose it all, survival rebel no devils labels taking us dawg. HOOK: To late for a deal New visions and feels Better tactics for battle and the willing to kill Its a fight to survive And were doing it right But we on it be astonished of the moon in your life

HASH: as i sit to watch the moon, it starts to tell me what to do i listen very carefully the knowledge i consume, face the truth face the facts reality strikes back, i give 2 fucks about you unless you got my back if you dont its no drag just get the fuck out from the plans, trying to build on solid land, your dead weight for the clan all it takes is desire a pair of balls if your a man, theres no room for the tired nor the ones who dont have hands, ill be here to help you, most importantly myself, set aside all the bullshit and the pain that i have felt, but at times the past creeps up, and its all a living hell, i got sunshine on my friend, for when times aint going well, this world floods in ignorance, and i can to unclogg it, refill it up with wisdom, so all of you can have it, the difference between me and you i seek peace for my youth, but if you fuck with me ill 187 you mothafuck you and your krew ill spit fire over you, on the 1s and 2s ill chop you up for stew, ill attend your fucking funeral, roll blunts of all your ashes, take your sister home, and smoke you with the masses, its not that im belligerent im just tired of being passive, hold my beliefs play my beats the sound is massive, bag it up distribute it get paid for the concentrate, if they fail to pay bag their face let them sufficate HOOK: 187 mothafucka No mercy for the savages (repeat) HASH: use time wisely, stay true for yourself, do not change for anyone, dont drool upon the wealth, i chose to stay lowkey, cuz im a ninja silent swift, with a dark twist in my mental, Rip. the weak mcees, i dont feel it when im bent, but my fist do represent, salute the silent sargeant, and move along towards the shade, ace the flow like spades, enough bars for bill gates, yall get stuck up on your mental, while i blend in with the rain... (Beat dies) Pouring hard down on your temple, adjust the beat correct the tempo, watch me drip...check check mic rip, 187 lil bitch dear dogs forgive my sins, on our way to the top bless my family they my gods, while yall claim to be mcees, with a fanbase full of females, with the lyrics of a dim-witt, who can talk and spell well, i only stand up for my team, we just spit and then we listen, sometimes its fun to live, so if your in it lets make business..

ADAPT: They imitate everything. Money being the main focus, leading most down the same path. In turn, originality is lost and.. Its a series of unfortunate events, but i understand it all makes sense. Its far out personalities that rule the galaxy. No problem with that, just know its big egos, fatter than small chubby kids eating cheetohs. Who are full of themselves, but most minds are weak, cant repel. In fact they gravitate towards it, like Tom off his feet, when he smells food, Uhh I dont know maybe were just blessed, to hit hot topics and address. What is and whats not a mess. Were not gods, were human beings but you can call me god cus im the one here mceeing, umm the mind travels seeks and gathers information. Now listeners here for the demonstration, 1st rule: Don't give a fuck and give no explanations. Secondly: There are no rules. 3rd: There is no 3rd just go out and write a verse, thats what i do and works just fine for me. I ain't no gimmick reality checking my system. I test my speed limit so we can go with the rhythm. Swaggot rappers are false and have no balls like dolls. For them I'm in awe, now lets give them a round of applause... HASH: mcees are boring when they try and tell stories, sometimes they sick other times got me snoring, i cross too many bridges bury bodies of the religious, a wallking young genious taking hip hop too serious, dont pull any schemes you got locked out with no keys, in the place where i came from you'll get killed in one piece, you can go ahead and scream, but no one will ever hear you, you'll be trapped in this hell, but nobodys gonna believe you, this is cooked food the raw soon all of these niggas will fall, its a nice night to feast upon the weaker lil mcees, we watching everything, since the moment you walked in peace, you're always welcome here your mind wont ever be able to leave, think twice before you think yall at the edge right at the brink, my team collects cream, from everything around the streets, everybody in the scene, tries to steal to get the green, that used to be, my shit grows straight from trees...

AK: lets bring the bassline back, another west coast track, shout out to the beast coast, im on the frontline map, the upperbasement been banging with the boom boom baps, and its the place where i've grown and learned to mic check/ dont forget it tho, my flow clean and hooked on nothing, only you, she know how to work and push my buttons, but its nothing im way too high to fall inloving, im a snott nose i do what i want with my shirt tucked in, but im feeling your vibe, it aint true love, but i know ill spark, a lil bright, and your breast is just the greatest, put it in my facein, i just wanna dig in your pussy not fuck your anus, im straight off of that, how bout you lay on your back, ill give you more detail when i spit on a diffrent track, its a highbeats track, last one in the mix, HIGHBEATS 1996... HOOK: Loyalty is royalty (repeated) HASH: ive been doing this too long, still you havent cleared your bong, toungue twista verbal fisting all these bitches clitses, cause lunar eclipses when im audio fixing, too great too hate yall asuming i was late, ive been here observing thats why yall now concerning, about my plans that i wrote while i just glanced, take a look up at the moon, we've been watching all of you, today last week from the dark side of the moon, turn down the decibel so yall can hear em screaming , the pain of my enemies blood tru the speakers leaking, create to destroy practice hard to deploy, moonlight knights got the crown from my voice, take me to your leader ill be cold so turn your heater, flipback shoot speeder feel the buzz like the liquor, 92 robbin children, eardrum classic serving, its time for yall to hear the burning. HOOK: Loyalty is royalty (repeated) HASH 2: ill be living like a pharaoh, take a shit inside eye pyramids, im bleeding hope for ignorance, multiplying dividends, bitch gargle acid yall going into caskets, north pole south pole heaven hell or both, we like mothafucking reapers throw your body in a blackhole, moonlight over castles where knights become rap lords, bunch of hating rappers, make my soul grow and rap more, dont got time for bullshit time is money for this unit, i represent the underground our knowledge is our weapon split brains of civillians it will only take a second, sat long tru the darkness let the moon shine on my garden, this is what we created yall cant fuck with what we started, fuck what you think what you do is whats gonna count, and if yall dont like it the go ahead and bounce, i found my tilted balance take yo money buy an ounce, this is moonlight bitch from the skies to the underground....