Stop Biting - Abstract Rude and Tribe Unique





I catch little sleep at night, wake up the next and keep it moving


Context, don't take me out, this raw fusion


Is climaxed, high frictional vestax


And techniques, making my money with less tax


And prestige, as long as I'm cracking my kraft cheese


Calling the cops and I have to leave


I'm either very smart, or incredibly stupid


Ahead of my time, I'm locked in a room with a view of the walls


Iron clap, my rhyme is a firing squad


Watching them fall and grabbing my bowling balls


Holding them all acountable with the mountain of evidence


You're under the table dead presidents


Wouldn't let you walk from the case with a hung jury


A lifetime ban from the mic if you come near me


The upright in odacity and gull


If you feel certain, you'll never get past the steel curtain






Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing


Or we'll be like fighting.... Mike Tyson


Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing


You ain't saying nothing, I keep head butting... Mike Tyson


[Mike Tyson] My style is impeduous


My defence is impregnible


Ima eat your style, eat your style kid


[Abstract Rude] Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing


Clash of the titans... Mike Tyson






Arjures, shoot off arrows like we're gladiator


Even if we get past the piles of knights with armor satire


Hate or die, haters don't you even try


Retreat from your sneak attack leave from us or you won't be back


Or the bishop will chop, will covert diagonals


In a hail of ammo, we'll give you your halo


Stay low in a bunker, resort with the thunder


Or we'll be hotile like german sheppard


And the viking manuever, we're taking Vancouver


To new heights with the viking like, no other producer


With a spiked ball and chain I'm Braveheart, Maximus


With an axe in his hand, slicing up these abstract Pakistans


Never stop, let you not be want again


Me and the Wolverine are the two of the hardest X-Men


Eighteen on the abaracus, hey to you in a happy room


No one comes to the accalade where all the Massmen are made


Clash of the titans in a street for fighting


We meet with the mic and my reach I'm deadly at best


Fuck Elliot Ness I'm a style Al Capone my styles my own


Stop biting... Mike Tyson






Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing


Or we'll be like fighting.... Mike Tyson


Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing


You ain't saying nothing, I keep head butting... Mike Tyson


[Mike Tyson] My style is impeduous


My defence is impregnible


Ima eat your style, eat your style kid


[Abstract Rude] Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing


Clash of the titans... Mike Tyson






Know how to pause you to switch your game plan


While you hearing this you change styles


Can't even tell we're listning to the same man


That we heard when we came out, shang-how


You keep biting off this rhyme writing


Style taking them without liscense, now crowd hypen


I'm navy seal on you foot soldiers


It's kill at will till that shit's over


I'm conceptuable, they just over, incomplete if it's lackluster


They bite like a frustrated boxer


I'm coming down like a paratrooper, hard on ya


If you're not i'm moving and shaking, no creature in you bakers


Bled out, too fragile for Shaq and the Lakers


Abstract's the major, minor, eighty-eight keys solo


With frequency, modulation and foot pedals


All out battle till beef settles


It's inticing, scorpion is in rising


All dead wait get shedded, we're downsizing


Independant, definately enterprising


We get offended when you're blating with the senseless biting






Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing


Or we'll be like fighting.... Mike Tyson


Stop biting while i'm rhyme writing


You ain't saying nothing, I keep head butting... Mike Tyson


[Mike Tyson] Everbody always talk about Mike Tyson


Is biting Holyfield


He bit somebody too man, you know what i'm saying


[Abstract Rude] Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing


Clash of the titans, Ab and Rob the Viking






[Mad Child]


Stop biting, no doubt


Yo Ab, I'm glad you're getting this off your chest 


cause you and Freestyle Fellowship, Project Blowed


you guys are true originators of styles


And it's a compliment when these kids get inspired by what you did


and continue to do. But it's an insult when they get all gassed up


and forget where they got these styles from in the first place


you know? Battle Axe.






[Abstract Rude]


That's right

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