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Hubierock:
     These rhymes are written in essay format. I'm stomping on your rap like you wrote them on the door mat, where the grocery store's at. You must understand this simple fact, it's only because.. "I'm all that". Now, during this session, I'm gonna bust a lesson. Strictly just testin', phunc all y'all, I'm never contestin'. My lyricism is focusing on verbal skills. What's the definition, in my impression of paying these bills? Welcome to the jungle, these words will make you run, yo. You know I'm all about fun though. You can believe when I achieve, I won't fumble. To get my shit built, I'm nice like iced chocolate milk. My flows utter, like butter and they smooth like silk. He's master of the game. He's faster than the new, W express train. Slam dunk, jams, pump adrenalin into my veins. Big up's to Shaquille O'Neal. I spit my rhymes from reel to real. You all know the deal, Lakers are no joke, he's on fire but he don't smoke.
 
(Pakistani rap ge) Syeda :
This rap inspritation comes after reading my slick's- lyric's presentation.
Here goes to my brother from another mother.
Yo, I got nothing but repects for the hustler.
He strives for his best each and everyday.
We don't play, because it's time to get paid.
The one who don't look back.
That gun who got shook from 2 finger snaps.
Syed Ahmed, the rappin' Packie man.
I'm a master, like Jackie Chan.
He got mo' sole, close to Chris Tucker.
Do you understand these words, my brother?
 
Hubierock:
     I'm numero uno. Hubierock, the one who used to ride from netzero to juno. We got flow for you and your crew. Let me show them how we do. I got a beverage to my left and my girlie to my right. In the summer, my woman sings to me, no diggitty, yeah trump tight. I'm the Big Pop with the show stop. I'm not a playa, I just crush a lot. It's still 187 on an undercover cop, yeah and you don't stop. You wish you can hang with the squad and run with the leaders. Deezzz Nut's are so big you got to measure the features.  
 
Nigelsto:
     We got lyrics to go and we got mucho flow. Now, because you're my bro, I'll tell you what I know. When you look left and when you look right, this and that emcee, they just wanna fight. One saying this and one saying that, both trying to claim that there shit's where it's at. But when you really clame the fame, is when you just tell 'em your phunky fly name! Nigelsto is in the house and the tri-state's got game.
 
Hubierock:
     YYYYYo, I like to score a lot. I play my position up-top. You can say, I'm a guard like the cops. Here's Syed Ahmed, Nigelsto back to Hubierock. We sing these words in real Hip-Hop and we don't get down with them flip flops. Yeah, like I said, the new W train skip's stops. Go check your fixed clock, mine says.. tic-toc, but you can just call it a dope, wrist watch. We can't stop that. If you dig these tom-cats, e-mail me right back, on my Presario-Compaq. You can catch me on the cd-rom pack. Take out my jpg photo and then crop that. Ooochie, coochie yo pop that. Twinkle, twinkle little star. How do I got more rides than a car?