Agent Orange Dropz Bombs pt.1
Itz da number one sound system, yall better listen, as i twist them toyz beyond recognition with my transmission, frequenzys in sync, as i think of a dope rhyme, its about time, to hell with da judge cuz i commited another crime, designed to blow minds im dangerous, fools talking trash better know they cant hang with us, The Infamous Agent Orange Posse, Aint nobody in their right mind tryin´to stop me, watch me flip the script properly, the way it should be done, its Mc Tim,son, i battle and the victorys won, by the undefeated swedish heavyweight champ, grab tha mic blow the amp, drilling you like boot camp, im wicked, as i commits to kick it 4 all those that stay true, Bomb the system is what i gotta say to you... AO been in it since da early ninetees, at the writers bench was where you could find me, with the fat marker as soon as it got darker, the cans came out, we out piecing,no doubt, i cause a riot with my wildstyle, a freestyle, a semi, a throwup, a tag, till all the cans in the bag run out, quick, hit tha racking spot, blaze the haze with ways to amaze and try to stay out, a securitychase, im in the place like back in the days, for all Graffitiartists, the game is not to be the hardest, but the smartest, I write fresh tags all over the city, and when i drop the burner you can tell its pure graffiti...Underground business like the catacombs, No pain, No fame but Agent Orange Dropz Bombs!!!