Yo wassup this is D-E-L.
Man I was listening to these cool cats on the street,
Man, they was talking about which MC is the livest, right?!?
This one cat was like D-E-L he so tight! Right.
The other cat was like D-E-L, he hella weak, I’ll never buy his shit!
Man I was sitting there amazed, like man, I gotta hit the studio, man.
Come up with some new shit.
But I need someone who has the power and grace, the gifted one. I had to go to my man Prince Paul

Prince Paul - D, hitt’em over the head with this!

Del, my main brain function is gang bustin / I aim dumpin scrumptious gumption despite your assumptions / I like lumpin' up dumb cuts with abundance / Rhyme reservoirs that glitter like a gun bust (bloaww!) / Obnoxious to coppers and fake hip-hoppers / They bite my stee and try to doctor my cross-words / For the highest offer I plot the Oxford / Poetical posture that gotcha, like the shocker / Nocturnal burning herbals, playin' Turbo Graphics / Federal Reserve your cabbage / You don't deserve to have it / Curb your habit, a fictional farce and fairy tales / I know u very well, and rise to the top like Ariel / Periscope's up when I loc' up / Landmine logistics, the digits ain't listed / I flood cupboards with natural disorder / Cause when I dosia, I switch over / I sent cobras amongst your rosebuds / No buzz, not even from 500 pounds of Folgers / Go get u a pass / You sniffin' the ass / Pay attention in class, cause if you do that / You might

Chorus

Get it in focus
Didn't you know this
This mission is hopeless
Pitifull poets
Didn't get no wins
My signature slogans
Splittin' ya open
Hittin' the dosia...
Better listen closer

Focus your mind

My ride quality quantum armed when gone to lunch / And you can come along with us My syllables savvy / Gravity's entrapped in cabins with brain teasers / So pack your aspirin / Burn baby burn your chapped and blackened like charcoal / But our soul subtracts the saccharin / And cheesy packaging / We be trafficking the contraband on a plantation after we break in

Nothin' can awaken, shakin' your mind with blatant basement bombshells that keep strafing / Have faith in Me and Paul / The weed I freeze the remedial and eat 'em like a Peter Paul / Beat em all fair and square, prepare for static / I'm char-is-matic, from hair to fabric / Avid aviator when I'm facin' Vader / Within' divine sacks, I leave your mind and your spine tapped / Face the music, embrace the true sense of pain, when I stomp your brain and leave shoe prints / If you hot, then I'm the coolant / I rule with ironclad mandibles, they trap you with a pack zone

Chorus

Get it in focus
Didn't u know this
This mission is hopeless
Pitifull poets
Didn't get no wins
My signature slogans
Splittin' ya open
Hittin' the dosia...
Better listen closer

Focus your mind

When I'm upon the track, it's a common fact, I'm bombing that / Smash it like a pomegranate / Better call in management / Tandem mist of cannabis, random sniffs get you ramblin' / The ambulance will handle that, examin' facts / Ferociously, you spoke to me like you close to me / Like you folks with me, who you 'sposed to be? / Next thing I know you'll try to dose my weed / Toast to me, cause I broke the speed barrier / Repairin' it is arrogance on your part / Sure start the core operation, it's hard to face him / Cuz bars await him in incarceration / I ain't into operations that ain't makin' me / Cake up cheese, give or take a G / Feel the nature's breeze on my naked knees / But for leisure / Do not disturb, I'll kick your keister / Unleash the Beast Wars take 3/4’s / When I leap forth, I resort to G Force / You better creep soft, watch where your feet walk / Or profile meets chalk by the see-saws, retard / Coincidently, simply raw / Fill out this entry form, so we can get beyond the nifty song you dissed me on / Now you the new contestant on my truth confessions / Teach the youth a lesson they're not used to gettin' / I got a team of writers like the King of Fighters that never seem to 'tire / That's the reason why you gotta

Chorus (Repeat 2x)

Get it in focus
Didn't you know this
This mission is hopeless
Pitifull poets
Didn't get no wins
My signature slogans
Splittin' ya open
Hittin' the dosia...
Better listen closer

Focus your mind. Before I boot in the cerebellum, make your brain drip out your nostrils.

What’s up Prince Paul