End To End Burners

[together]

C.F. digital bust critical

Lighters get burned on a diamond stylus

Four elements control the soundclash

CoFlow responds to the crowd's mileage

[Bigg Jus]

The nitrous illustrator surveyor terrorizer

Hit end to end burners plus multiple insiders

Sublevel providers or simple verbalizer

The most humble student sniper, destroy to amplify

The sentinal who protects the portal dimensional hologram

Cover all chapters of b-boy visuals

Take it back to two A.M. fill in the 3D outline in the park

A year later drug raiders set off black and silver sparks

Somehow it just changed the culture ripped the whole movement apart

from it's origins, begin that gave the four elements its start

What remains, a crew trying to rebuild in vain

To the local squad, trying to bring the fame back to they building

I'm in the finals, three years consecutive for soundkilling

Pooh butt analyzers, the weapon mystifier

Who wanna come test the King Benevolent

who turn the state of the art, into nuttin or irrelevant

Who fuck the world whirlwind myriad of vaporous hybrids, it's known

to seep through these brick walls n shit, close your eyelids

in the field of depth perception

I annihilate kids with no less than Texas tittie twisters

Skull nuggies, purple nurples, methamphetamine

Break the land speed record dip out leave a crop circle

Mr. Sluggo top-notch competitor behaviour injector invader

Crush competition like a overturned Blazer

Our greatest work ever, overthrow the stock exchange with lazers

Escape flying through the Number 4 tunnel, too low to be detected by

radar

Grand concourse mixer of flavour breast elixir

We screwface competition with Ruthie cola mixture

I'm way above, shine on crews like a street lamp fixture

[together]

Super duty tough words, all vision lost rhymin

B-Boys hold down the function

Rock steadily for more than just dough

"Dance to the rhythm and rhyme of CoFlow" (repeat 5X)

[Big Juss]

A hot wire like a third rail is live (repeat 3X)

From here to oblivion, I obliterate

[El Producto]

Yo, I cut most meticulous with a similar interest

King of pen and sing to a metronome without an influence

Shot burner off-kilter bust shit at random

like civil war muskets or ADD kids throwin tantrums

Out out the damn spot with phantom power rebel bunch

Using the populace like Fed fed the meat to public school lunches

Sad to say im the matrix with the code for smallpox rapist

Out of all shots mine are worn from hit 'n' runs, caught 'em

mixtapeless

Straight from limbo where the most favourite dish is faces

Marching like Dimes or Orangemen through Belfast

Manimal hybrids be combination, then beatbox

til the tastebuds on our tongues are smooth and shapeless

Dodging thought police this patient zero the folk hero

Clepto steal the spotlight before b-boys turn complacent

Specialize in neuter services and theft of game systems

The crew detaches expands and credits them towards purchases

Wisdom with a bad touch, incision pain plus

that botched the operation and denied insurance claim from it

Overfiendish, twenty cock to shoot out fuck your mind

before that morning cup of ovaltine shit

El Producto, C.F. born to break shit down and replace it with

fortified vitamins that you can lick right off the vinyl

Little Leaguer, my phonics is on some clearly ironic shit

like hittin pick six on the day of the apocalypse

Took the hard road to blaze a trail like yeast infection

in urethras, just to match crabs try to bite my style, fail

Diss me on the internet like picket line crossin Teamsters

Scabs that's realy down with hip hop only if convenient, KILL HIM!!!

The rhyme sucks

The delivery sucks

This fucking move, terrible, very old

Look at me I'm going to dance for you now, look

"Dance to the rhythm and rhyme of CoFlow" (repeat 4X)

[Big Juss]

A hot one among the third rail is live (repeat 3X)

From here to oblivion, I obliterate

"Dance to the rhythm and rhyme of CoFlow" (cut and scratched)