Uoe! Its Time
the sound of peoples souls scampering,
is one step closer to clean like watching the top of my hamper swing. if you dont know what i mean
stick to your dirt
i dont eat emcees i slurp
quench my thirst an then burp.
bottom of the barrel apparel wearing scarecrows
(im not movin.) its only scary how you prepare flows (YOUR'E not even groovin)
so who dare goes to that unseen side o' town
where bums rap draw an break better than half the crowned.
(once was called underground)
im sitting in this treasure chest waiting to get found
the pressure grows stronger someone added a pitchers mound
"great...now i have 9 innings to wait.
but thats not even fact"(i thought)
just then the earth cracked "its hot"
game canceled. no more delays because today.
im jumpin out the flesh colored cardboard box to say:
the Unification Of Experts are on their way. "they"
being the at the time crowd
threw away their props and bowed.
let em live in their boxes.
"so who dare goes to that unseen side o' town
where bums rap draw an break better than half the crowned."...
that line was crushed.peas.
dig a hole and bury that verse with a shovel //
slurp mc's and burp a cum bubble //
you call yourself the Unification Of Experts //
when all you did was unify words in a whack verse //
9 innings of you chasin' beats you can't catch //
battle me, you won't reach the 7th inning stretch //
let this board decide who wins, you or me //
now the games cancelled on the UOE! //
Dub-V 4 life! Cracka What!