Obscure" "Disorder" "Slapping you senseless" "You know the feeling when things ain't right" "When these Non Phixion niggas start to rap on the mic" "Non Phixion" "Obscure
[MC known as Science is now known as I-Con] [INTRO: I-Con {Logik)] Yo yo, yo Logik, yo what up dog? (What up I-Con, what up baby?) Yo how ya been pa
[Logik] Yeah, yeah, huh Yeah, yeah Logik, O.D. representative Obscure Disorder, Lyrically Exposed What? Let me grab the tools and drop jewels like a
Trak] "I still rock it and rock well" [MC Lyte] "Rock well, well, well" [Logik] Physically and mentally you're dead Yet you keep facing Obscure Why
"O.D. Representatives" From the World Trade to Nayrobi, cats they know me Rappers remind me of ass pains without Preperation My team gives you sensations
hypnotic produciton (word up) A-Trak on the cuts like a C-seciton (that's right) Science on this mic Got my man Eclipse and Logik The Obscure massive
Obscure's a skin pigment Imagine that, the main figment Stay distant, 'cause we wild like Serengetti Get ready, niggas are useless like biscuits on safety [CHORUS: Obscure
like a bumrush Regulating the speed while still holding the clutch We never go Dutch, withhold no grudge Doing shows when other motherfucker wouldn't