[Intro]
To feel, to feel...
To all the kids down with what's going on right here
To all the kids down and those that's not down
Let me tell you kid, it's like

[Chorus: Slug + Spawn]
Don't even trip, it's that Rhymesayers shit
We keep it oral (what ?) We keep it oral kid
My man, don't even trip, it's that Rhymesayers shit
Yo we keep it oral (what?) We keep it oral

You better guard your entrances
Just to challenge the headtrips



[Verse 1: Slug]
Let's get smart, you talkin' shit to my shoe
I got seven styles for you, and even more for your crew

And there's more to this than meets the ear
For that matter Atmosphere

When he hits the breaks
[Chorus: Slug + Spawn]
Don't even trip it's that Rhymesayers shit (what ?)
Yeah, I keep it oral, I keep it oral
Don't even trip because it's that Rhymesayers shit


[Verse 2: Spawn]


I was born to be wild