1. Safari Raid, Found on May 23, 2008

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  2. by Thomas Traum

    Ultra - Super Luv – Big Time

    [Kool Keith]

    As I strike in your area, shut down close your shops
    Your crew got high blood pressure, you still bite on pork chops
    Your style is greasy, so what your hair is nappy peasy
    I wet your brain and tie your penis to the two train
    Drag you down the tracks, spray paint like artifacts
    With the rest of your crew, tied and smeared with dog doo-doo
    You know my trash bags are packed, lick my nut sacs
    Emcees are still wack, on the new smell like mildew
    Gimmicks is your plan, strategy is stop your marketing
    When you rhyme the mic steps from the socket and
    You could never be classic, your rappin skill’s plastic
    All that hard and mean look I’ll get your ass kicked
    Pistol whupped like a bitch, get smacked by your pimp
    Your steelo’s undercover, corny on the real brother
    Keep that mop down, just like your album sound
    You flop, no niggas bound to make my head bop
    So save that cartoon shit for Saturday
    Everything is booty
    Between your legs you sport a cootie
    Don’t fuck with me

    [Tamika Jones]
    “Holy anal catastrophe Kool Keith, that’s fucking amazing! But I think
    your fans will want to know how you’ll accomplish this. Can you
    explain this to me?”

    [Kool Keith]
    With the A1 6600 phone detector
    Y’all can’t tap my shit, eavesdropping in the projects
    Missiles dropped, your narrow hard times stories flop
    I’ll throw grenades and blow your rectum out your fucking block
    Hush town, your staircase becomes a mental town
    Cover your peephole, wires reach bombs in your window
    Your elevator stopped, your bubblegum sitting below
    I thought so, your verbal shit wasn’t fucking pro
    Go flush your toilet, crack the bowl, see the fucking bomb
    Three seconds flat your fucking chest splatters in your palm
    Iranian arab with muslim bells on my face
    Skeleton bones, I stash bazookas in the chicken place
    My helmet’s from haiti, infrared’s at my house
    Uptown bronx with cheese traps for you fucking mouse
    Federal tax bullshit I light your real estate
    Raw in to stop (?), your asshole’s tied to a milk crate
    Suck my nuts with dual tube night vision goggles
    Biological agents blew Waco Texas
    Dynamite’s packed in trunks, alarms on your Lexus
    Suck my dick for real, my 44 mag is steel
    I’ll catch you out there, your crew’ll have grey hair

    [singing]
    “Super luv, super luv, baby, super luv, superman, superman luv, lois
    lane, superman luv, superman.”


  3. Safari Raid, Found on May 22, 2008

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  4. May 21, 2008 by Thomas Traum

    Over the Topness…


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  6. Safari Raid, Found on May 20, 2008

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  10. by Thomas Traum

    Nas