Verbal Assault 7L & Esoteric

Verbal assault, rhymes rippin' through the mix
{It's very likely you know what I'm saying}
Verbal assault, rhymes ripping through the mix
{Grab the microphone and keep the place hoppin'}

Verbal assault, rhymes rippin' through the mix
{It's very likely you know what I'm saying}
Verbal assault, rhymes rippin' through the mix

Check...yo

[Verse 1]
Check the rap cat spit the phat shit to mack dips
While you pack clips and bag bricks to stack chips
I only smack dicks if they act slick
And only jack whips if they model flagships
The type to flow and strike your soul
Blindfolds and mind control kid its time to roll
Cuz'I taking MC's opperating like MD's
Send freeze through your chest, worth ten G's
Or maybe more, because the rap style is crazy raw
I'm breaking backs taking it back to Eighty-Four
You could never Find no iller cat spit, no realer rap shit
Gorilla rap shit, ban Esoteric when I attack shit
Your flow was tighter, we'll make your shows tighter
Man at loose cannon to hold your toes tighter
When Esoteric shines kid it gets no brighter
You couldn't be fresh if Shay was a ghost-writer
That's my real name, your shit real lame
Your image is a scrimmage so mine's the real game
I'm putting it down plus I'm on the attack
With a verbal assault, crab cats fall back