(Mega Ran)
Walking through the woods one afternoon/
Nothin’ on my plate that I have to do/
Headphones on and I happen to
Turn to the left and I passed some dude
He looks lost and I can tell
‘Cuz he’s heading to where the monsters dwell
So, I figured I should get his attention
Maybe learn a bit about him and his intentions
He looked like a warrior of some type
The type to bring a mic to a gun fight
I felt an aura that would leave me to believe
That he was a chosen one, similar to me
I said, “Homie don’t you head that way
It’s just not safe, you’ll be dead that way”

I know, I traveled every inch of this land
From The Talking Trees to the Pits of Quicksand
Seen it all, ain’t no place I’ve never been
Goin’ in that direction—I don’t recommend
Maybe if you had an army….
But, you’re a hundred pounds hardly, dude, you’ll be sorry
I knew a guy once, he acted foolishly
Tried to go alone, and between you and me
He was strong but his confidence was truly weak
I was his only friend, I read his eulogy
So don’t think I’m just blabberin’
I’ve been around the block, man—I know what’s happenin’
I hold a mic like a scepter, back down any wickedness in my sector
I could watch your back, be your protector,
Maybe we should go after it together
I could watch your back, be your protector!
Maybe we should go about this together

What’s your name ? What skills you possess?
What’s your class? I mean, what do you profess—
To be the element of Hip Hop that you’re skilled in?

(Last BeNeVoLeNcE)
-- Yo I’m BeNeVoLeNcE, and for my equipment/
I rock' beats and rhymes, that are mad ill be/
Cold like a cough or a runny nose really/
I don't play games, no, I don't act silly/
Styles like a 3-course meal, so fulfilling/



Awakening from a world that seemed/
so consumed by lust and material things/
I really couldn't understand but I kept it clean/
Well, I stayed away from those ideals I mean/
I feel I dreamed too much of wishful things/
spilling time from my hourglass, I think/
Come take a drink, hope the mind won't blink/
Missing any delicate details I bring/
So, back to my quest I ran into a stranger/
I told him I was lost so he pointed my way, but/
I recal he glanced at me like he would say some/
Words to bring awe--but he warned of the danger/
In the direction, I was travelin' in/
At the edge of the forest, to where our paths begin/
He said Be careful if you're headed that way/
I said I'm headed that way, then he pulled out his blade/
For any MC, what's ahead is to dread/
A dark land, and I peep the mics in your hand/
I told him that I rock 'em like avalanche droppin/
He said "Stop it. I'll talk about where you're walkin'/
That place is too dangerous to top it/
This ain't a cakewalk it would anger us to walk an/
Listen to the sounds that this land's supplyin/
Many sell themselves to get rich or die tryin'/









(Then I asked) What's your name? what skills you possess?/
What's your class? I mean, what do you profess/
To be the element of Hip Hop that you're skilled in/

(Mega Ran)
My name is Random and I come equipped with/
A backpack full of MC equipment
A microphone with hash marks on the shaft
Those are for the enemies that I’m taking to task
They approach, I laugh, blast ‘em and gash