Artist: Northstar f/ 5 Foot Hyper Sniper, Ramona, Rugged Monk Album: For Every Will There is a Way Song: There It Is (Vetted) Typed by: pneumatic, Christbearer [Christbearer] Yo, Yeah, Uhh, Yeah, Yo, Yo I'm a menace to societies O-Dog and Cane The do it for self diety, Go blog my name I ghost ride, My flow hogs the lane My Guantanamo four-four jogs your brain I got the lyrics that de-fog the game I'm off the chain, Like police dogs on caine I'm from the Beach this peice logs the pain Where rats fuck alley cats and grease clogs the drain I'm so official I leap frogs the lames Maintain the bane and be fogs the grain I come out cripping when B. Dogs is flamed See he's children on see-saws and aim Yeah, Long Beach or Al Capone Beach The reverend had his peace, Let Al Capone preach Snoop Dogg on the phone with Creep We at the car show with Pamona deep Who got the kind of players California keep In fact I'm on one, I don't want to speak I hot box the aroma seep [5 Foot Hyper Sniper] Yeah, Yeah After seven days, Yeah my life's still the truth I'm like a ball player, I'll put up numbers, I aint scared of shooting Kobe Bryant Laker, Eighty-one in the coupe The six fifty Audi, Same color as tomato soup I got so many bitches, They call me baby Luke Nah I'm Grey Street, I stay fresh cut like a fruit And my crew too live we stay and route Brooklyn Zu, Yall niggas better put up yall dukes This shit is a hazard, I'm from the soul of Ol' Dirty Bastard Who's badder, Nobody, I'm like Debo on Friday So what's next an ass whooping from Craig on Friday Or a new Swarm album from Bobby, I do this shit for a hobby [Hook: Ramona] I'll send my hats out sixteen steps We'll sort of flex, I'll sip the sex Well G expects this in this nexus Hit this next baby then forget this Dig in deep to where I creep The roaches leap, Apostrophe Underground is where I'm found My mind aint sound, And so my Eye ball's blinking and my finger tips And with perching lips I can feel your touch And my quivers, And my shivers And my dagger le-le-le-leather [Rugged Monk] Ayo, Finessed with a steady grip, Penmanship so accurate It's natural to show my talent off so effortless It's evident, The Black Knights sound aint irrelevant It's Heaven sent, Gross nothing but them dead Presidents Raid your residence, Deal with supreme intelligence No ignorance or foolishness I'm stainless steel with this Sword that I pull and never miss the target that I'm after Call me the body snatcher or the bone collector Rhyme slayer, Mr. Bar Mitzvah, Panty raider Keep an ill verse and shut up all the critics and the haters Monk spit regardless, Even if he tired Cause my notebook fully loaded, Equip with rapid fire