VERSE 1
(THAT MANIAC ZACK)

It started back in the past with a passion for rap and a talent to snap, matched with the grind of a champ,
No plan of attack when the pen hit the pad, but our impact would attract us some fans, we practiced, enhanced the wrath on the track,
Now they're actin' all shady, testin' our patience, a shame,
What are they crazy? Ninety percent of these rappers are lame,
Sick of waiting for this swag faze to fade away,
Done knockin', so I'm skippin', pickin' the lock and I'm breakin' up in the game,
If you thinkin' we stoppin', no, we comin', invadin' so go,
And let em all know to step from the door, we takin' control,
Makin' our label known to the globe, for the flow, gonna go for broke,
Leavin' the people that pose no hope, when we go and,
Break into the game,

(BIG MO-BERG)

Started off wit a dream, never got no handouts,
Turned a plot to a scheme 'till we got a plan out,
If you try blockin' the dream so that we don't stand out,
I'll pull my cock out my jeans, stick it in your damn mouth,
Fuck what you sayin', your hatin', playin', delayin' is lame, and the fact remains, my patience has been decayin',
I'm not complainin', but sayin', either way you cave in or get the fuck out the way cuz we breakin', makin' our way in,
This hidden interest you bitches have in dismissin' our spittin' writtens is gettin' to the point, like fuckin syringes, that,
If you don't listen or get to dissin', for instance, we sayin' fuck your permission and kicking shit off the hinges, Jack,

HOOK
(DEMO)

You cannot stop our movement, this music that we're doin',
Rez Rap, and we keep it movin', you try to block us and we'll stomp right through it,
We keep on knockin' and poundin' up on the door but they don't seem to wanna let us in,
So fuck the waitin', anticipation, debatin', we're takin' over your stations,
Gonna break into the game,

VERSE 2
(THOMAS X)

Oh no, it's them double O boys, homie you have no choice, we just makin more noise,
Spit the wicked lyricism, intricate lines,
Writtens that'll splittin, and'll puncture your spin,
Be creative, three natives, three whiteboys, three minnesotas, three R's that's what we bout,
Triple R gang, what we shout,
Yeah we humble, but we out,
Here for you to hear,
We on the seen scene, you know the team mean,
This is ointment for the game, this is poison, this is pain,
I have opened up my lane, now let me open up your brain,
To this thing called reservation rap, Crazy Horse in a Jason mask,
I'm chasin' stacks and Thomas X is,
Break Into The Game,

(BABY SHEL)

Ahhh, Rez Rap, bring em all down,
Bet that i wet rap, make em all drown,
Necks snap when X slap, ya fall down,
Get back snakes, set traps for y'all now,
We don't see em, we just defeat em and eat em, my team is fiendin' for endin' ya fucking life, we ain't dreamin',
This reality and actually, me and my bros is mostly cleanin' this over saturated scene with the sickest heat we bring,
Meet the entire group, one by one, we'll body you,
Bringin' the bitch up outta you, Rez Rap wreck it, i thought you knew,
And if you didn't, I'm thinking' you better start bracin' ya face we comin' at it when we break into the game,


(WARDOG)

Lived on the edge, clip full of lead, Mama says to pray but I feel half dead,
Only time I'm alive is when I'm countin' bread, I'ma grind all the time, gotta maintain rep,
Gotta double step, maintain hustle what I'm bout to bet,
I'm a jet, I'm a plane, lift off man, fly so high that I'm about to get brain,
If you wanna feel the same, step up your game, put it all on up and then fuck them lames,
I'ma go in hard, I'ma break into this muthafuckin' game,

HOOK
(DEMO)

You cannot stop our movement, this music that we're doin',
Rez Rap, and we keep it movin', you try to block us and we'll stomp right through it,
We keep on knockin' and poundin' up on the door but they don't seem to wanna let us in,
So fuck the waitin', anticipation, debatin', we're takin' over your stations,
Gonna break into the game