[Verse 1 – C-Rayz Walz]
A DJ Chorus, Ruffneck forces
We say, T.A. but it ain't made for Taurus
JS-1, Sun Cycle raiser (Kick it)
Use your foot to break the fader
Let's go

[Scratches]

[Verse 2 – C-Rayz Walz]
From appendix to Rough, head to neck
The Def Jux logo is my DJ's pet
On your mark, when he ready, go, we get set
To rep machete flow, Parallel Thoughts connect
Yes, yes
Knowledge that you don't bang on the Drum
This is chorus line rhyme, the needle is turned
Fuck all y'all that deny the lyrics
My [name just died?]. I multiply they spirits
The culture's alive, feel the vibe and hear it

[Scratches]

[Verse 3 – C-Rayz Walz]
Turntable Anhilists, Stronghold, Iron Fist
I enlist spin scientists, those defying kids
That scratch rapidly—even scratch academy
Then look at you like, "What? Scratch after me."
D.P.'s on the one's and two's
Plus he's on the floor doin' windmills, run your shoes
Ong Bak your top, young Glock your bottom
Blow out your speakers when I spot 'em
You know I G.I. Joe
A hello snow to arrow
Now you know, and knowing is half the battle

[Scratches]

[Verse Four]
Who could make a Ground Original track sound Invisible Scratch?
The Pickle out the pinnacle patch off principle fact
You wack. His Crew's Steady Rockin' to new crack
And turn spray cans to bats
Grand slam wax, we got dub plates, dub L's
And classic cassettes in fact
Slashin' your set, razor blade bars, blasting your breaths
Claimstakes Audio Tech in effect
We save the best for the last
But you ain't seen the last of the best
Parallel Thought, T.A. Ruffneck, JS
C-Rayz Walz on the chorus line. Get off the stop, we express