Fatal Combination 
 (DJ AJ/ Spawn)

Artist: Spawn & DJ AJ
Song: Fatal Combination
Production: Insidious Productions
Lyrics: Spawn & DJ AJ
*Music Starts*

[Spawn] Yea...DJ AJ....G-Man...Original Sinz

[Verse 1]

I take another look at the times to unwind
wicked rhymes in place, hate among the races
and faces of all the children across the land
tryin to understand why Im sinkin in all this quicksand
quick plans that never seem to band when the world's crammed
Im in a jam, hopin to get grams, hopeless scams
I guess Im trapped, seen so many strapped for cash
rapped to attack back at those who've swerved off thier tracks
never slack, pay attention
did I, forget to mention
the ransom, pay money, get handsome
the lyrical master, makin the rest run like hamsters
mess against us and get tripled trampled, son

[Verse 2: DJ AJ]

Listen to my words collapse on your toungue
leavin you hangin and hummin, chewin you out like a gum
the only option for you is to fight or to run
finishing you off with words that stun like Big Pun
I'll leave Tyson hung, in word-to-word combat
splat you like a gnat, squash you with my wordplay
cut you up like swordplay, eat you up like gourmet
Im the king, you're the jester,
you don't wanna bore may (me)
been searchin the streets, for an alternate response
to a perfect solution, bring back the reniusaunce
optical illusion causin all this confusin
usin and abusin my skills, fusion words together to make lines that kill
producin killer beats like Dre, Still
reppin the K, It's the G and AJ, 
screamin "Nepside" for life and we goin crazy
RU (Rappaz Union), y'all won't have nothin to say

[Verse 3: Spawn]

Description was not needed
your rhymes make as much sense as illiterates readin
you should be wiser, 
you can't look me directly in my eye, it's like Im wearin a black visor
I must advise ya, I'll 'Dodge' as much as 'Chrysler'
like Mastercard I'm priceless
my shows are thrivin
strivin towards a goal, plans unfold
screamin in pain, we're all the same
blood flows thru the same vein, best in the game
Im goin insane, damage your brain, Im goin on a rampage
give it a strain, get ready for my ultimate reign
My words pour like 'rain' in 'November'
I'll give you some 'Guns N Roses' so you'll remember, 
my name
I'll suceed and you'll fail
my rhymes are like tremors on the Richter Scale
Yea

[Verse 4: DJ AJ]

I gotta lotta stuff on my mind right now
I cant concentrate, I'll compensate my life
just to get to a different stage of fright
this craze is insane but it's just a phase
knowin that I gotta live the rest of my life in pain
'ragin' like 'machines' in vain, reaction is chain
but the change that's arranged in this game
maintain my domain and my life in my hands
I'm tryin to make understand the new brand of producers
you're just a user-usin-losers-while-I'm-crusin-in-my-cruiser 
but I still rise above the others like rocketing stocks
Im pick-pocketin Pac

*Music Till Fade*