The Way Out 7L & Esoteric

[Intro: 7L]
As we come to a close, Dangerous Connection
7L is the DJ (check) and the MC (yo)
Tell 'em your name son

[Verse 1: Esoteric]
It's the E-S, take a deep breath, beat death
Vocals eat flesh, like mesh
Putting holes up in your weak chest, you gotta check this
I take your necklace, leave you neckless
Respect this, it's back to the basics
I come through in an A-6
You come through in Asics, not the real ones, the fake shits
I didn't know they made 'em
You couldn't spit a def rhyme if you spit mine verbatim
Cadillac frank with the baddest bank, lately
All I do is rip crews, sip booze and hit snooze
Fuck around with this and catch a quick bruise
You make about as much sense spitting your venom
As a cotton sweatshirt that says, "Nautica denim"
Fuck battlin' cats I'm Jim Abbottin' cats
Which means single-handedly, I'm embarassin' cats

[Break: 7L]
And it's like that, banging beats and dope rhymes
Ay yo, shay, hit 'em off one more time
(yo, yo, yo)