Beatdown Virtuoso (Ft. Jedi Mind Tricks & T-Ruckus)

[Virtuoso]
Yo, I be attestin' bad you soon discover I'm the best around
Virtuoso omnipotent medulla rule the extra crowds
Step in battles weapon-rals give ya chest a pound
'til ya breast is ground meat
Pharaohs Army sound fleet
Snatch ahold of half ya soul make a casserole
Crack a pole on ya back and roll you in the blackest hole
The winter brewed, enter nude Amazonian jungle warfare
Silver back guerilla I'm covered in more hair
Than four chairs in a barber shop
Vocals hard as rocks and the beat's on smash
Make ya veto, jigga weak foe
Cause my machete unique flow bitch I beat yo ass
I got the keenest sense of hearing, yeah sharp as Spock's
Sound as when carver chop, galaxies and stars'll drop
You know Virt, run with ogres who throw dirt
Stomp ya ass 'til ya bones squirt like Gogurt

[T-Ruckus]
Aiyyo Ruck's extreme pervert, I'm undercover covert
You need to put in work, and get ya games out my face
Let the flames in the place, you fuck with Ruck's a fatal move
You stand in disgrace yo my brain's in outerspace
Taste the toxic, improved reflexes like shadowboxin'
Sternum crack, extreme force applied to ya back
Pick ya torture that's the rack
I'll scorch ya with the lips
And word style I clash like niggas with full clips
Guerilla war I killed ya core
Atilla the Hun don't want none
I'll bash your fuckin' head into the floor
Spittin' shots through ya door, and kick that bitch down
From the bowel, where Ruck throws the mic to the ground
In discussin' Ruck you trust, word to us
You spittin' the shit we flush time to bust
And crack the earth's crust with one thrust
Nasty as shit, toxic the hazardous, analyst