World Renown

[Verse 1: Micah] It all began on 2-10, 1975 Keeping it live, only a strong mind survive A controller of the rhyme since the age of 9 Now I'm two of a kind, soon the best of all time I design each line with prime intuition A crime to decline this rhyme expidition K-O definitely the definition Moving you out of position, out of comission [Verse 2: Damien] I was born 6-18-74 Bringing light to this mic like never before Specializing in the rhyme and the beats that blend Been friends with them pen since the age of ten Many say when I write that I freak the line Every rhyme that I recite gotta speak my mind Who sell every time with the beats that hit? K-O on the flow be the ultimate [Hook] From the underground we're the world renown D and the Mic with the verbs and nouns ARE makes the beat come down K to the O universal sound You rock ice all night (We don't do that shit) Play the big Will type (We can't do that shit) Sound wack on the mic (Never do that shit) Can't do that shit, won't do that shit [Verse 3: Damien] K-O taking the flow to new dimentions Lyrically inclined to find intervention The next revolution in musical evolution Lyrcially exact with graphical resolution The finest of the underground's unlisted Lyrically intercontinentally ballistic Universal sound bridging gaps over distance You tout to even attempt resistance [Verse 4: Micah] For instance, the saga has just begun Keep MC's on the run so beware of the tongue Where I'm from there's no one that's quite as nice When we grab the mic MC's go on strike Closed by psyche dynamite and such My vocabulary got the Midas touch The Dream Team step on the scene, the threat triple K-O cripple your soul, keeping it simple [Hook] [Verse 5: Micah] Let it be known, we run more clones than Jim Rome Suckers get overthrown like Battledome Known to unknown your whole zone is blown Prone to break bones when the microphone is on God blessed me with the verbal abilities and the rhythm Six million ways to die, chose lyricism Reflect like a prism over compact discs Won't miss any MC who combat this [Verse 6: Damien] It's like this, it won't stop until I'm gone I play the stage with the mic and my game face on The mic is my chosen weapon, I stay armed K-O rock every show that we perform Prepare for the calm before the brainstorm The shift of my jaws is cause for an alarm Consider every song a similar to disarm You all go respond with the call and respond [Hook+Extended Hook] Don't do that shit, don't do that shit Can't do that shit, won't do that shit, don't do that shit