I wrote this on the way home before I found out that Symbion (Evil Entity) Left the crew, hence the reference to him and the number 5...
I know why ya battle in text, you'll probably get stage fright
you may fight if you had the balls, but you still afraid, right
Late nights; I'm writing death threats to opponents
Leave them scared, knowing that I attack at random moments
I refer to ya as MC's, but I use the term loosely
Fag is more like it, some of ya wanna sexually abuse me
and use me, when we talk on msn, ya confuse me
It's too late, kill cattle in battles, you still won't reduce beef
We're taking over, follow our music like we're pied pipers
Other crews can't flow together so they never tried cyphers
we're five snipers, your crew's more shit than five diapers
we're not golfers or felines, but we're vicious like five tigers
Or five Kobras, men with BIONic strength, lift five boulders
X marks the spot, like there's a chip in any five shoulders
Three stars mark the spot of the stellar one's belt
Three votes for Ko's, I'm Not Gonna ever be felt
Unless I bring hot shit... Yo, it's a sin to smack a Renegade
There's no avoiding death, try putting Five pins back into grenades
Yo... I don't know... is it that we're just nicer than you?
Yeah, it must be, cause you can't beat any of the five in our crew
RENEGADES
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