(lyrics are written by Various Artists)

It's the Lineup..
It's the Lineup..
It's the Lineup..
It's the Lineup..
It's the Lineup..

Yo...class is in session, I'm in the lunchroom what a connection to have
Who said best is there a dumb question to ask
Word, I'm on the dean's list
I gotta be serious for cats to miss gym and miss the regions just to see me spit
Teachers don't check or edit they check the head it red it got extra credit, beat out the teacher's pet to get it
Dump ya tray so we can just bang with these beats
So crowded people sittin' on the tables for seats
Students ain't returnin to class or concerned if they pass
'Cause they learnin' more from me than they learn from they collabs
Rhymes in my mind plus my binder
Know where to find us
The pitcher won't even windup because of our lineup

C-Rayz Walz
Another face in the lineup, unusual suspect
An angel bang you change your square rectangle
My mouth is a gun known to blast crews
I stay spittin' like chinese dudes in fast food
I come through with skills
Kill the medley raw
Now give me mine for real like gills with Freddy's claws
And catch another line punch from the butter crunch
(Line drunk) Brother shine funk
Sonic of the grind drunk (records)
Cold boom bash crews take they boombox
Dynamite sticks in my hands and boom-box
Explosive and I'm only ignitin'
Trust me, nobody wants this I'm diarrhea while you fightin

Thirstin' Howl III
These are my school days
J killin it, tamin' Kool-aid and dudes paid
Came and masterin my tools of the trade
Ain't cool that the game's cruel and the rules are the same
But my love is fan flies what fuels the flame
This played fool's tryna play food
Either upgrade, or get treated the free lunch way "eat 'em up Jay"
'Cause when there's pains in my stomach
You gon' see the fangs comin'
With the fangs comes the beast
That's the change occurin'
'Cause we the freestyle authors
With a free trial offer
You want a piece?
You wanna see a child in fosters
We advise caution
'Cause we a dream sequence
We the lineup, we awesome, illest team defense

Got my own lunch table I don't go to the school
Even the teachers raise they hand to talk to the dude
School guards act hard, still 'nuff shook
They know my bookbag full of everything but books
Walk the halls with my shorty drinkin a 40
The dean coulda caught me but I heard the walkie talkie
Absent everyday considered a truant
In a class by myself spittin' this music
Pencils kept sharp 'n' pen weapons
Rambo radio Melle Mel Message
Taught semesters uncompleted
100 reasons I'll never be shit
Then we shall see bitch

I cut class like I like swords(swing!)
If you ain't hard like a boulevard erase ya boards
Hesitate and get sent to the void
(what if he survives) Man he caught the keloid
First of all you's a wind-up toy
I don't battle emcees I kill androids
(teacher said) You're too loose in the head
You don't get a graham cracker you go straight to bed
Playtime's over you go straight to special ed
Play with Simon, do as he says
Professor X taught me best
How to levitate SP-12's at recess
The lineup...yo...

Eyyo check my phonics
Fa sho' get demonic
All crazed I'm all day get all A's in ho's economics
I blast rhymes and (?)s'll just want mine
Some fast times sonofabitch in Moore High
Tellin' ya freshmen like Carmello (carmelloo)
We the super seniors
You guess if you do see us
Vote for yours, get strong eat your veggies
And get beefed to weggie
You'll get turned over your loss of thong
They a real queer

MF DOOM:
Who could turn a study hall to a bloody brawl
When they get it twisted like the funnies on a silly putty ball
Ask not about the dome steam the mask is hot
And he's not ya man or ya home team mascot
Rise clock hot on full sound
The 12th grade dropout who tresspass on school grounds
Give 'im dap for the kids on Nickelodeon
Who many a came to fill out the app for custodian
Wit' his record that's the only job'll hire
Way before the metal detectors and barbed wire
Supposed to graduate with the bunch of '89
They hated, made him wait on the lunch lady line
They told 'im better stop or his head'll pop
The only class he ever pass is metalshop
It's where he used to practice his tactics and spit oil
But don't drink the milk the shit's spoiled
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Thanks to (Cameron) for correcting these lyrics. Jun 27, 2008