Artist: T.D.S. Mob
Album:  Treacherous, Devastating, Supreme
Song:   Crushin 'Em
Typed by: jostmatt at bluewin dot ch

There's a ( ? ) controversy T.D.S. will create
And DJ Devastation will devastate
All this hip-hop here and now just to prove and astound
And make anybody boogie to the dope def sounds
Cause cuts are extraordinary, rhymes are premium
D (Hit me) with a jazzy little rhythm
(Big beat)
(Big beat)
(Big beat)

[ VERSE 1: Kool Gee ]
To make a short story long, just listen up close
MC in the place gonna give you a dose
With a dynamite blow just for ya head
And I hope you can relate to what I just said
But just like 3-d we're comin right at ya
Kool Gee's on the mic and you know I got a batch of
Rhymes galore, so don't you forget it
I'm gonna count to four and then say hit it
(1-2-3-4, hit it)
Now I cold crush ya with the rhyme that I wrote
Made for sucker MC's and it's all cutthroat
With computerized sound from the Legions of Doom
And if you want it up louder turn up the volume
And for those that don't know before the end y'all will see
The K double o-l, G-double e
I'm not the greatest MC but I'm on the chart
And in any MC duel, I can tear it apart
MC's who give me static, you will get taxed
Cause you can't mess with the DJ's on wax
We got cuts, not a tease, we don't dare flaunt
Come on T.D.S. (Give the people what they want)

[ VERSE 2: Kool Gee ]
Please don't try to stop me cause I'm goin all the way
And when I reach the top I'm yellin "Hip hoooray!"
You might say it's okay to foresay and delay
But I'm not in a rush because it's not a relay
You know attempts have been made on a national scale
An installation of MC's for all to hail
And as you know I was sent here for a very good reason
To have mic control and be MC pleasin
Such indoctrinations imparably ill
To all the homies in the party, I know y'all chill
Always maxin on the set, if you know what I mean
And always taxin up the pockets, you're a (sex machine)
Oh yes we'll be explicit, we don't give a fuck
So get off the wall and (get on up)

[ VERSE 3: Kool Gee ]
You can't talk about the spot I portray in hip-hop
Just because I'm elite and you are not
I have justified position of my MC mission
I keep reachin my peak and I will never stop
Cause toy boys sell noise like you, no comp
Cause in a MC battle you're gonna get stomped
From the MC grandmaster who can rock a rhyme faster
Bringin MC's to a total desaster
The words that I speak, complex and unique
Make a homeboy bug and a fly girl freak
The microphone is in my hand for me to rock
So (kick off your shoes, jump on the jock)

(Jump on the jock)

Dopest jam on the radio
T.D.S. Mob cold in effect
We outta here
Peace

(Jump on the jock)
(The jock)