Artist: Anubis5 Album: Black Market Designer Drug Version 2.0 Song: Territory Typed by: motionofmomentum@live.com "This is a new departure in language instruction" "I think Steve should be the microphone holder again because he was doing such a fabulous job drinking his forty. Are you hammered Steve? Aww, here's the mic Steven." I'm scaring phonies with my predatory instincts Violence with perpetual thought allows a will to think Don't blink or you'll miss a split second decision Leading to a man's demise with spit hectic visions Now listen, my battle tactics move like gat clips Penetrate a rapper that doesn't know he ad-libs Extinguish an emcee with no originality Cats afraid to battle me because I pledge insanity I carry the mind that survived a backlash And tore through all the rappers that became whack fast It's a mad dash keeping it real in a world of plastic I spark the mic against sulfer, ignite like a matchtip Bellowing ablaze all my competition Fury of the flame burns past intermission And this mission is simple and spoke in one word To try to decimate the Five is by far absurd Thoughts moving at a million decibels, it's an invasion Pacing, grabbing microphones at any single occasion I'm blazing minds and locking them in purgatory Step down off the stage, it's Five's territory Thoughts moving at a million decibels, it's an invasion Pacing, grabbing microphones at any single occasion I'm blazing minds and locking them in purgatory Step down off the stage, it's Five's territory Straight out the boondocks to your boombox I'm smoking whack acts like addicts to crack rocks And attack thoughts in a weak state of mind Like cats trading raps for a great and straighter line It's not your time so stop playing the minute When you step to this emcee you get smoked in an instant I'm persistant with words just doing what's best Leaving all my enemies to watch in cardiac arrest I use the thing in my chest that's known as a heart To tear all my arch rivals and nemesis apart Using emphasis to start with the momentum till I finish Results in every single rapper I've ever battled to be diminished The lord of the mic has come to fight for his right Spark the intellect and ignite like dynamite My presence exceeds sight so check your headphones And pop on a mainstream cat if you expect dead tones Thoughts moving at a million decibels, it's an invasion Pacing, grabbing microphones at any single occasion I'm blazing minds and locking them in purgatory Step down off the stage, it's Five's territory Thoughts moving at a million decibels, it's an invasion Pacing, grabbing microphones at any single occasion I'm blazing minds and locking them in purgatory Step down off the stage, it's Five's territory I reside at a critical stance always playing a game of chance Armies lace the path I walk but I must forward advance Against these machines that draw nothing but lies Half you cats emphasize shit that never met your eyes So here I try to make a point of the matter While all they care about is stacks of bills getting fatter My laughter is a tribute of what's left to sample Myself and Andy Able will set a prime example So follow and acknowledge the words that I speak Heads are pressing hollow and bones are getting weak So when potent thoughts cross a mismatch of shots I'll be slaying the mascot on the upmost of spots Inject my thoughts and feel free to step inside Beware the risk of when pain and pride collide I'm fucking authority so lock yourself in quarantine Goodbye to all the fakes, you just entered a horror scene Thoughts moving at a million decibels, it's an invasion Pacing, grabbing microphones at any single occasion I'm blazing minds and locking them in purgatory Step down off the stage, it's Five's territory Thoughts moving at a million decibels, it's an invasion Pacing, grabbing microphones at any single occasion I'm blazing minds and locking them in purgatory Step down off the stage, it's Five's territory