The Rapture Almighty (Group) (Ft. Chino XL & Crooked I)

[Verse 1: Crooked I]

Crooked I, you niggas know my name
Slaughterhouse C-O-B you niggas know my gang
I'm just a rider on them tracks like I'm on a train
My raps take away my hurt, the flow is novacaine
Get rid of the drummer when I'm in the booth
Or I'ma go insane
Cause my reciting is like the Irish fighting in Notre Dame
Pain. Disrespect me on my soil my shooters are loyal
Cause I rap on a beef like aluminum foil
You cryin' over spilled milk
Whatchu you doin' to spoil
Your bitch suck a king dick, she assumin' I'm royal
Yeah I'm American's realest son
On some alien shit, my new name is Area 51
Oh, God of California I'm out the West
Slaughterhouse got this industry on house arrest
I fucks with M-Eighty
I'm signed to Slim Shady
My flow change shit, think baby, shit crazy

[Hook]

{​​​​​​​​​​​​​Sample:
Voice 1: Your phrases don't compare to mine
Voice 2: Ever since I got paid to start droppin' the bomb
Voice 3: This is the art of official rhyming
Voice 4: Here ! Fuck with that!
Voice 5: My beats bang the fuck out your car stereo}​​​​​​​​​​​​​