STYLES C.:

B.K.

Ayo

Ayo

Dey Know

Dey Know


What does that weigh?
Fish scale
China white lines get you high
I shift gears
Like my six speed ride

Or

some sick schemed lines
silenced vocals
like slick street mimes

if I say it sixteen times
that's two eights
delivered as one cooked pie

dey know

Styles is a problemmmmm

Cocky young nigga

My response is FUCK Emmmmmm

  Ncognito:

U need hi-tech pyrex
To crystalize my context
We stick out like oiled pecks
In the magazine "FLEX"
Unlike Diddy, we write rhymes and checks
Casually break spines and necks!!
We specialize in whine and sex

U might need a triple beam
To weigh my rhyme scheme
Me and Styles are the perfect rhyme team
Influenced by the aroma of lime green

  STYLES C.:

Developing mental fortitude
Deepening swagger roots
Deflect comments considered as rude

Paying Homage
To real poetry crews
Designer paper And pens
for their poetical views

I know

I know

There's still poets
Paying their dues
Penning their lives
Feeling the pain
So they're penning in blue

The scoring system is flawed
So I'm penning for you

Dey know

Dey Know

We about that paaaaperrrrr

Loose-leaf

So

I

can

sketch

my

aaaaangerrrrrrr

Nito / Nito

Dey know

Dey Know

Throw lighters in the air
For gratitude
Of the vernacular two
Crafting for you
Like spells cast out of

some -

witches brew

I'm talking to you
By way of
Pointing at you
Which constitutes
Grab your pen
and
Make it do what it do

Just

don't

scribble

Take your time

Don't want to spend time
Trying
To gain
Understanding of you..

Dey Know