Whose Spot Must I Take?
Nightbreed - “Whose Spot Must I Take?”
[Emcee(s): K.A. the Verbal Shogun and Oddbrawl the Lyrical Juggernaut (AKA Kev)]
[Producer(s): Charlemagne]

[Verse 1: K.A. the Verbal Shogun]
Soon as I step in
Your area’s invaded.  Spot up and get
Neutered or spaytered, and I hate it that your parents made it ‘cause (They got no business doing that shit)
Their reproduction is good-for-nothing.  Wish I was there when they was
Fucking, I’d have hit your mom’s ass with the suction
But you’re grown now, so I hit you with the tone now, which senses
All the increasing babies fighting over bitches, so you must be
Taught a lesson for those nines you’re stressing.  Stop talking down
To the NBs, I’ll bust that skin natural complexion
Let me pull out my roster.  You’re the first or you’re the worst imposter
Fronting like you’re nice when your rhymes are as fat as mines are.  I
Got ya caught up in struggle, tear you one muscle (Aw shit)
Mid-rhyme, you get broke ‘cause you’re played-out like The Hustle or
The Bump, now I watch your body slump ‘cause you’re a coward face-
-to-face, shaped like a romper to your throat when your heart thump
Bu-bump, bu-bump, bu-bump, bu-bump
Bu-bump, bu-bump, bu-bump, bu-bump
[Verse 2: Oddbrawl the Lyrical Juggernaut (AKA Kev)]
Murderer, grenade-launcher ‘pon my shoulder
You go as you tried the NBs when you were older
Two to the head with hot lead, bloodshed, kill, you’re dead
That’s how I put heads to bed when Oddbrawl is fed (Yo, I’m tired of this shit)
I’m dead-up.  The best thing you can do is shut up.  I have no
Problem with getting you and your whole family set up.  Now your
Staff know the half, paragraph cold as a Bud draft
Use dirty tactics, so now I need a bath.  Do you
Dig, friend?  Ill with the ink pen, quick wit to kill men
Down and dirty like that filth that’s always around pigs’ pen
So dodge the ‘Brawl like kids guard the ball or test the man
Get kicked with Timberlands like we kick the cans.  Don’t
Sleep, men, ‘cause you could be the Last Mohican
Fuck around with me, you’ll be with Bernie for the Weekend

[Hook: K.A. the Verbal Shogun and (Oddbrawl the Lyrical Juggernaut)]
Whose spot must I take now?  I got ideas for their takedown
I shake down emcees ‘til they break down (It’s on, so break now)
Whose spot must I take now?  I got ideas for their takedown
I shake down emcees ‘til they break down (It’s on, so break now)

[Verse 3: Oddbrawl the Lyrical Juggernaut (AKA Kev)]
And be ready to play
The back.  Verbal attack is similar to a carjack
Fears swallow his tongue in court, giving enemies flak.  Live niggas
Don’t work with.  When on other crews, we close the curtain quick
Straight up and down from the first round, we’re on some hurdle shit
Rugged street slang hit the head like “bang,” climbing through
The skin and vein, poisonous flow like gang-(gang)-grene-(grene)
Attacking casualties on the scene.  I’ma paint
A brutal picture so my horror could be seen.   Bad is
How I behave, it’s time to let my heat do the wave.  Money?  Grip him
I flip him, feed his whole clip that’s been a slave.  Don’t sleep
I’m not the willow.  You fall victim to my ill flow
Just like the Three T’s, I rest my heads on a pillow (“Lay Your Head On My Pillow”)
The power of Christ compels you, but the force
From underground is stronger, so now you lie in Bellevue
[Verse 4: K.A. the Verbal Shogun]
Let me
Tell you: I hate weak emcees like empty pockets.  Rocking
A.K.?  You can’t picture that shit like broken lockets, be that’s
A no-no, but, still, I get approached by the dolo
So I make ‘em extinct with some shit I wrote for a promo.  I have
Different ways of breaking eggs into Pieces like Reese’s
Regardless, you’re not in my species.  I’ve gotten degrees for this thesis.  Oh, Jesus
Tell this boy to keep moving before I bruise him
Get on some raw shit, cut a brick, now his name is “Using.”  You know how I
Feel about losing: more than my ego gets injured.  I’ll take my life
With the mic like the samurai or super ninja, but don’t worry
That never happen.  There’s nothing in this field I’m lacking.  If it’s up
You start acting, this rapping can resort to clapping, so you understand
When I zone, I make niggas wish they was home.  Don’t need
Sticks and stones.  My words damage like Capone.  This ain’t a
Real-life battle.  Yeah, that means me and you is fighting.  I’m a
Real-life titan, and it sound like you just started writing, so…

[Hook: K.A. the Verbal Shogun and (Oddbrawl the Lyrical Juggernaut)]
Whose spot must I take now?  I got ideas for their takedown
I shake down emcees ‘til they break down (It’s on, so break now)
Whose spot must I take now?  I got ideas for their takedown
I shake down emcees ‘til they break down (It’s on, so break now)