Puttin Words Together

[Verse One] [PackFM]: I don't rhyme without reason, don't get it distorted Cause as soon as it's worded, I get it recorded Mastered, wrapped in plastic and shipped to the stores Where it's bought, it was sent because to shift your thoughts To the form of reports and the former report Potent as Formula 44 poured through your pores I breathe life into the sport like a savior of sorts It's all in a days labor so save your applause [Mecca]: It ain't about accolades so save the awards ? told me the baby is yours I've been trying to raise it right while raising the bar Stayin' on tour while beats play in the car In the cold world we dress warm, takin' no shorts Tryin' to turn cipher "Ohs" into stadium roars Either way it's all gravy of course I can't ? ? ? [Substantial]: That's IF the little kids do they chorus US we study abroad So world wide girls, rise with some snores Stan chills with a fam to support You'll coach, I'll play the court Givin' English Muffin's American pork You get buried in scores Your high marks already been caught I married sick y'all already divorced Dominion, JS-1 endorse, Rock Steady enforce Nobody cares about the size of the loss [Scratch Chorus]: "Bring it on boy I love it" "Verbal Assault" - Inspectah Deck 'Tru Master' "Don't get mad if I scare you" - C-Rayz Walz "Many styles I've mastered" - Nas "Rappers be takin' notes" - Redman '4,3,2,1' "I forever puttin' words together" - Common 'Chi-City' [Verse Two] [Mecca]: Took ours when the doubters wouldn't give us our props Now to show our gratitude here's a dick in a box Tend our own bar since they wouldn't give us our shot We ain't underrated drinkers just underrated thinkers For a decade, men but they not MCs All for the love of hip hop We seize Concert halls, night clubs and lounges And you and your sweat cycle fit well rounded [PackFM]: I don't know what kinda 'yac these other rappers sippin' But Dominion's on the track so sit back and listen They tried to crack the last pot we had to piss in With the planet on our shoulder you'd think something had to give in Against all odds we just scratched the last ticket And hit the jackpot even with a digit missin' There's been no intermission since then Without division or a loose linchpin So clear the way we can play [Substantial]: You got Brooklyn's finest Q.U.'s livest Baltimore's righteous The line starts behind us Front line the fight, don't need GPS to find us Your style in defeat We undefeated sky writers Dominion stay above you like we headline fliers Superbowl champs, you water boys and side liners Need packs like Pied Pipers So take a shot and turn try to snipe us Kick like a class of Muay Thai fighters [Scratch Chorus]: "Bring it on boy I love it" "Verbal Assault" - Inspectah Deck 'Tru Master' "Don't get mad if I scare you" - C-Rayz Walz "Many styles I've mastered" - Nas "Rappers be takin' notes" - Redman '4,3,2,1' "I forever puttin' words together" - Common 'Chi-City'