Initiation

[Verse 1: Psychosiz] Who's the next to Martyr? Check the charter Respect is garnered You're hard but it’s extra hard to rep and flex in water My aquatic sponsorship got the Loch Ness monster in I sail the seven seas without a thing to conquer… left Straight up and down Riding around Like my ciphers Without mics From Bristol Crown Heights My Flintlock pistol sounds like Lightning striking the ground twice in the same spot Missile-bound swiveled rounds from swivel-round Cannon-mounts can’t amount to the simple style of the grapeshot Everything else? Watered down and modern now They put wheels on the Cutlass But when I see it I’m drawing down Make 'em stop in they tracks like Holland did France Cause when I hit Paris (Zax) I've got big plans Too many parrots black Not enough ship hands Stand on your own two Or you're prone to a kickstand Fellow's the ship Blowed is the crew But the whole team can hold a sword And Swim when overboard Provoke a war Invoke a local lore and choke a whore And most importantly do it all offshore Haters head nod, stomp, glide, dap Paper, scissors, rock, lock, slide, snap First things first It’s still kinda’ early You're unworthy ‘Til you can prove you're thirsty [Verse 2: Dumbfoundead] It’s the stonecutter brothers Blowed cold bustin’ (Shut up) Don’t utter another word or you'll be shoveling your own grave Gutter is my hombres Let him in he's okay We ain’t playing that Dungeons and Dragons sissy roleplay Cloaked in black hoodies Ski mask to jack goodies Act goody-two shoes and I'll beat that ass, cutty Money couldn’t buy your way in Even if you try to weigh in The alliance of lions Will deny and annihilate 'em You're a member or you're not This is death do us part ‘Til you're laying horizontal in a decorated box The handshake’s the language What’s the set you claiming, Ak? This statement goes beyond the drama you get on dangerous blocks Take a shot Tater tot You're messing with Flavor's clock Watch this big timer rhymer Who be getting major props If you can't beat ‘em Join 'em That’s the motto you should follow A billion rappers served Like the mottos of McDonald's Haters head nod, stomp, glide, dap Paper, scissors, rock, lock, slide, snap First things first It’s still kinda’ early You're unworthy ‘Til you can prove you're thirsty [Verse 3: Open Mike Eagle] It’s a secret rebellion (Don’t tell them) The underwater order of Greeks dressed in elk skins You got a week left ‘til hell ends One week ‘til you reach your TF lapel pin (Chosen) Then you can crawl from underneath the rock And learn how to squeeze raw from a speaker box Every fall we taught some the secret knock One new member every Autumnal Equinox When we bang our drum the people watch The needle drops and the skins get a vicious beating As will you If we hear your lips repeating Any information heard at the interest meeting (Silence) If you're down raise your hands ‘til you lift the ceiling That nigga’s a weakling He's running home bugged If your buddy's a different frequency Come alone son Cause we're more hieroglyphics reading than skull and bone thugs Haters head nod, stomp, glide, dap Paper, scissors, rock, lock, slide, snap First things first It’s still kinda’ early You're unworthy ‘Til you can prove you're thirsty