INFECTIOUS PESTILENCE Lyrical War Universal Soldiers (Inspectah Nine Millimeter) I'm expressing war between u and me, I hear the stories, about the house parties, on your knees. Aiming to please, candy cane licking, lollypop sucking, You drunk ho, getting wit the first u sees and start F//////. Yarch you better back up a taste, My bwoy told you swore at him in English now we formed to slap your face. You ugly pimple face, earring in your eye wearing, Beer drinking, yarch like a song and ya start singing. Your national anthem, (every other city we go) Everywhere I look it's your crew known as the colleges hoes. Your like a squirrel trying to get a nut, You'll never experience a real man so you go to parties to have a F///. You've made me mad for no reason at all, You've declared war, on the most dangerous rappers to ever walk the halls. And in school, who are you trying to fool, Being nice for once using it like a poisonous tool. Back in the day we were cool. But as time went on you tried to play me wanting my hand over my mouth wiping the drool. F/// that I can see right through you, You and that loud mouth friend sitting in the library conversating while I'm concentrating. About the real deal, not about the treaty or surfies, naming your kid journey. Or about the guys in Kilburne. Having wild parties, going to town alone, Stuck there so u get the notorious to bring one night stand ass home. I see on call wit the cell phone, Pleasing sick niggas by playing wit their D/// while it's hard as bone. This the beginning B////, not the end, I'm lyrically grounded, to take note that I'm a foe not a friend. At lunch you're sitting on the Field Tim Tam that’s a sin, The combination of me and Fresh u can't win. We're an (EXPLOSION) in this art. Lyrically take you apart on this war you have infected now starts. Muthah F///// (DJ Fresh) I hate hoes the ones that can't keep their mouths closed, So here's a verse where it hurts just to get them exposed. Trying to eye me out its time to teach you a lesson, I'm gonna start wit prostitute cuz that’s the way you be dressin'. You drink too much and smoke too many bluffs that’s why you're old and wrinkly Your more like tinky winky. B-yarch why'd you have to start this S/// I was minding my own till I saw you and your sidekick. Tight crack fully wack yah styles outta season, Yah lips were plotting' and that’s considered as treason, Left one hell of a trace but no-ones seekin, This was about u called the LAST OF THE HO…HEACANS. My anger inside has now exploded I've reloaded, I was the person on earth you should have cold-shouldered. King T. probably sucked for a buck, Duck when I come thru running muck. A real rap nigga you back stabbed, Think I didn't see it your mouths so big you'd cause back draft. My man Nine told me about your run-ins, Silent assault, but this time you'll hear me coming. I could rip you in half-wit my conversational wrath, And leave you and your hoes walkin down the wrong path. You remind me of Ru Paul I wonder where you're hidin your balls? In your mouth, or at home in your draws. I'm the rap Fein the million dollar dream, The one you never should have messed with you mutha F///// drag queen. This is my speech on a mutt a dirty ass slut, I'd like to talk about your mama cuz I heard she was cut. Now if she's all about health than what about wealth? Cuz I swear I heard her say 2 dollars for a dick in her mouth. Its me don’t step over the thin red line, Cuz I'm waitin' wit my Mic my rhymes and Nine. My patience has gone weak and my adversaries are weaker, Mess wit Fresh, now I'll attack through the speaker. (Inspectah Nine Millimeter) Universal Soldiers are ready to compete, We come fully complete able to buck your crew right down to the back streets. Your discrete words don’t knock our fleet, Ready or not trick or treat? Here we come destroying as we speak. Hide and go seek some help to stop tasting defeat. That's all u cooked up with your partner in the Home Ec. Suite. We comes correct playing for keeps, Come on what u got, we're turning up the heat. Little punk ass Freak, Making out with your girlfriend Sneak at the party at the end of the week. Rolling to the next day drunk at your sexual peek, Finding the left overs of other girls to keep your hot streak. So your creep, stay creeping or your obsolete. Your lines are weak now its time for me to press delete. You junk heap, Going to parties to sleep, Way under the mans sheets, That’s a fact not unique. Your interruption got you in a hole that’s deep, Fighting The Universal Soldiers is a no no you geek. The crap your friends is spitting is a repeat, Saying the same bull won't stop the Universal 3-peat. Back to the cooking which I've got u ready to eat, Chewing up your meat piece by piece which isn't neat. The point is made by now we'll never ever taste defeat, Here's 2 dollars punk come back when you're ready to compete. (DJ Fresh) My words are louder than actions, on and off like contractions, My reactions, to split you up like fractions. My dedication to rippin mics is well to knowin, There wont be any words left to use, the way I'm going. My vocals is under flawless in the dictionary, Emulous rappers try to act like Emissary's. That's when they get caught, and slapped up. B////es who act up, Call me Lex Luger when them B////es get racked up. The song, I once knew this trick named Annie May, It reminded me of love from around the way. Girl talks so fast and mostly she talks S///, Started wit Taz, now ain't this a lovely twist. Now I can spell out yah names cuz I don’t give a F///, Right now both of you are lickin off a nut. See I'll never leave the topic, Once DJ Fresh drops it. The B////es stop it, That’s what its about B//// don’t doubt this. Next time yah waiting for yah ride, Wait some where else trick. Bad associations ruin good habits, Remember Stormy you're the one who probably made him a faggot. This is a full on attack, On B////es givin us flack. Inspectah Nine & DJ Fresh Totally ripping this track. Yeah, there it is, there it was, and there it goes, B//// go tell yah friends, that I don’t love them hoes.