Kansas City (Missouri) Pure Dope (Ft. Tech N9ne)

[Intro]
Yes, you've got it, it's the muthafuckin' Pure Dope posse
Can we familiarize that with you niggers?
Comin' up on the mic is the motherfucking Philster
Bust that shit, G

[Verse 1: The Philsta']
As I enter the perimeter of an Icy Roc production
Comin' The Philsta, I'm [?] without question, I start bustin'
In the audio lyrical tango for the niggas that know that my shit is so dope and I'm coverin' every angle
Pure dynamic, I'm [?] keepin' up
Because you don't even speak the language
Articulation with 'nough [?] is how I bang it
Cover me Fix while I rap [?] that co-sproduced a bombs [?]
Loose on so go on and buy my shit
Down muthafuckas out in Kansas City are next to what I'm stressin'
Yo boy's tape is shitty as a muthafucka
Ayo, the beats is wack, his DJ's a fuckin' joke, and
The nigga can't even rap, so I decided to give him a [?]
And he "soundin' like a punk"
So I said fuck that, I can't let him disgrace where I'm from
So we schemed and dreamed and the plan was grand then
Whenever I drop my shit, I bet my life is slim
'Cause these niggas is fakes, and they ballin' y'all
And that