[Solomon]
Still droppin' rhymes till the death of me
Still droppin' lines till you're deaf from me
Still tryna find the respect I need
I still always wreck a beat
And kill for the checks to eat
My skill is the recipe
And dicks get a vasectomy
I'm a passivist
I never pass a fist
Lock me in the lab with this
Microphone, and a bag of chips
Man, you lack the gift
And I don't have to grab a bit
About how good I rap and spit
You sound like you just smack ya lips
You couldn't muster
The will power to catch up
I know you're flustered
I see it man, you cat's suck
Quit tryna act tough
I'll hit you like a Mac truck
Your fuckin raps just
Sniff the gas, my ass puffs
Hate me now
But you'll ridin' band wagon
It's crazy now
How I got all of fans braggin'
And they're screamin' my name
I got my feet in the game
Wont take defeat of the shame
I'm here reap all the fame
I still keep it real, while I'm doin' my thang
Still two of the same-
Rappers, spewin' the flames
And booin' ya name
We don't need a crew, or a gang
While you're pursuin' the chains
I'm here gluin' the game

[C-Mo]
STILL RIPPIN HARD WITH MY MAIN MAN SOLO
GOTTA TAKE IT FAR MAKE THE NAME WELL KNOWN OH
YEA THIS SHIT IS OURS MAN YOU LAMES GOTTA GO, SO
C-MO'S TAKIN CHARGE SPITTIN FLAMES AT THESE BOZOS
STILL GIVIN HEART WHILE THESE FAKERS WITH NO FLOW
SAY THEY GOT BARS BUT, THEY AINT EVEN SO SO
WE WILL HIT THE STARS, CAUSE WE MAKE EM GO LOCO
BOUT TO TOP CHARTS AND, TAKE OVER THE WHOLE GLOBE
OK, MAYBE NOT, BUT IMMA STILL BE DOIN ME
KILLIN IT EVERY DAY WITH SCOTT
NEW SONG, MAYBE 2 OR THREE
COMIN UP TO TAKE YA SPOT
AND HAVE EM SAYIN "WHO IS HE"?
GO AHEAD TAKE A SHOT
WHAT YOU GONNA DO TO ME?
NOTHIN CAUSE IM SOON TO BE
THE DUDE THAT MADE YOU LOSE YA SEAT
I BRUTALLY RIP THROUGH A BEAT
AND STILL BE FEELIN MUSICALLY
INCLINED, FEEL IT FUSED WITHIN MY SPINE
SO BEAUTIFULLY INTWINED
STILL DO IT EVERY LINE
FEEL IT SHOOTIN THROUGH MY MIND
LIKE A SHOOTIN STAR
IT SHINES RIGHT THROUGH MY HEART
GONNA SPEND MY WHOLE LIFE
GRINDIN THATS WHO WE ARE
PROVIDE, YEA WE'LL DO ARE PART
RIDE AND PURSUE OUR ART
GLIDE THROUGH THE SKIES
FLYIN HIGH STILL PRODUCIN SPARKS
LEAVE A CRUCIAL MARK
AND LET EM KNOW THAT WE WERE HERE
I FEEL LIKE ROSA PARKS
I AINT BOUT TO LEAVE MY CHAIR
AND ONCE THE MUSIC STARTS
I CAPTIVATE THESE PEOPLES EARS
THEY KNOW IM SHOWIN HEART
AND HAVE THE STRENGTH TO KEEP ME THERE
I STILL BE REACHIN WHERE
THESE WEAKLINGS RARELY GO
SO TELL EM ALL TO BE AWARE
CAUSE WE PREPARED TO BLOW
OH STILL IGNITIN' SPEAKERS
THIRD DEGREE 'N STEREOS
SO-LO COME BACK AND SPEAK YA
MIND CAUSE WE CAME HERE TO FLOW OHHH..

[Solomon]
Im sick with
These sylable's
I'mma kill 'em all
I'm gifted
So we'll evolve
Make a mill and ball
Yeah I have the skill and gaul
To mock you, while you're still in awe
Dude, you're not real at all
You're never gonna fill you're draws
Yeah I see it man
Some people can't stand me
I stick with the A's
Cause we never have a plan B
Cause a stampede
Of raps
To bring you to your damn knees
And rippin panties
Of ya girl
She needs me man piece
It's C-Mo & Solomon
We came to rock the show so
5 dollars at the door
You're not gettin' in with no dough
Hear you people talking shit
You're funny, cause you're so-so
We're the one's who walking big
You'll never take my mojo

[C-Mo]
WERE STILL ILL
AND FEELIN GREAT
THE SKILL IS WHAT WE ILLUSTRATE
DABILITATE AND KILL A HATA
DRILL EM TLL I SEAL THEIR FATE
SPILL IT REAL AND CELEBRATE
HE MAD BECAUSE HE DIDNT
EXCELL, I STILL OFFILIATE
WITH CASH AND THE TREES AND IT'S
A BREEZE HOW WE SIEZE
KEEP EXCEEDIN THE SPEED LIMIT
WITH EASE ON THESE BEATS
SEEK THE PEAK AND WERE REACHIN IT
BELIEVE IN IT
WE WINNIN,
THE LEAD, YEA WERE KEEPIN IT
CANT PREVENT IT, WE BEEN
COMMITED TO BE IN IT
RIDIN ROUND WITH NO BRAKES
AINT NO NEED TO SLOW DOWN
GOTTA MAKE THE GLOBE SHAKE
COMIN WITH THAT DOPE SOUND
THEY FALLIN LIKE SNOW FLAKES
THEY AINT BRINGIN NO CROWD
SAY THEY KILLIN SHOWS, FAKES
RAPPIN FOR A GHOST TOWN

C-MO
SOLO
STILL ON A ROLL
C-MO
SOLO
STILL ON A ROLL