Braggin' Writes - J Live

* this song also appears on "Haze Presents DJ Premier's Reality Check" 

For underground metaphors 
You can scrape an inch below the turf  for what it's worth 
My style's been developed in the core of the Earth 
The exhale's volcanic  the inhale is seismic 
So brothers just panic when he Live one arrives with 
The natural ability to run through your crew 
From 2 1 4 to 2 1 3 to 2 1 2 
In other words  from Dallas  to L.A., to the place where J stay 
Everyday is mayday 
So you can talk your trash on how you're wettin MC's 
with mad blood stains but I'll bet you can't stand the rain 
I look upon your brain with disdain 
Go back and reflect on my endeavors black I can't complain 
It's like a raw deal, consistant with the way I make you feel 
The ends stay revealed while the means I conceal 
And those who try to steal get decapitated 
You wanna snatch my H2O type flow, but it evaporated 
I displays my credentials over instrumentals 
And my potential, increases at a rate that's exponential 
It's detremental questionin my thesis 
The penetration's exact, like amniocentesis 
I rip your rhyme to pieces after drainin out your fluid 
My vocab is fluent yours is evident of being truant 
I know you wanna make moves but son you best to take a second look 
Before my knight takes your rook 

Chorus: 

Cause everybody's rappin, and only few can flow 
So why the hell they tryin to deal with Live I don't know 
I handle true MC's on their block or at their show 
So if you come with bull kid, keep it on the low 

Cause yo, I got the hairsplittin, self-written unbitten style 
that leaves the competition running scared and shakin in their pants 
You best to set it off cau