Space Defense Team - Intjay, Mega Ran, Kool Keith

Verse 1- Mega Ran

The situation is snafu’d an alien race done kidnapped my rap crew

To get em back, I got permission to do what I have to

The year is 2300, i hunt Kaiju who don’t wanna be hunted

Stick long swords in the stomach

I’m a robeast, roll deep on yo street at a slow creep

And throw heat at Those who oppose me

The intergalactic champ- brandishing weapons

Through a narrow spectrum

All of my recon is dead I reckon-

We all in, I was crestfallen by what happened

In New New Orleans — a foreign alien ordinance is coming for it

Ayo they say they gone drop the bomb

Looks like a job for Mega Ran and Dr. Octagon

(Kool Keith)

Doctor reppin' choose any weapon

Catch a space chick pregnant

My Nassau flight

Aerodynamic adventure

Ultraman spectacular, giant aliens

Destroying monsters like lobsters

Colossal region, I’m on the ship on the weekend

Asteroid glide.

She show her cleavage

I scoop her in the galaxy maneuvers

I’m Jackie I’m Stewart

Rolling through the black hole affluent…

With influence

(Wordburglar)

Woke up from cryo-sleep in a sommnambulator

Exposed to gamma rays, may grow antlers later

Horny in space, business as usual

Used to play Last Starfighter at my cubicle

Before getting assigned to my team at 19

Now the finest machines are intertwined with my genes

I combine my mind to read alien thought patterns

Which comes in handy, if you don’t want your spot splattered

But I’d rather star travel the heavenly cluster

With space cougars like Beverly Crusher

So, if the other crew start asking where are they?

Tell them the Captain’s Log had a Stardate

Alien Raiders done knocked the fence down

Guess we’re last line of defense now

Scanners is tweaking guess it’s intense now

Tell em to give it up, or get it down

Get it down

Get it down

Get it down

Tell em to give it up or get it down

Get it down

Get it down

Tell em to give it up or get it down

(Wordburglar)

Wordburg in my vertitech mech I catch wreck

Transform into a star-jet and trek into heck

Commanding Skull Squardron dodging cheapshots

From Alien Legions — Zentraedi to Ewoks

Ones with 2 heads like Zaphod Beeblebrox

Speaking in Beatbox and lookin like people’s socks

Then In my 3 O’clock I see a heat seeker

My man Mega Ran cranking beats from the speaker

(Keith)

I’m for operation without hesitation

My microchip planted in your chick

Leaning in my aircraft kinda sick

My wicked ebonics destroy

My adversaries atomic

I’m blasting off land and objects

You see the fiber optics

My aim drop the blob monsters, kid

The radar got you comatose

Real big, the ufos and frozen wigs

My visionary laser, I’m an astronaut major

(Ran)

All star blazer, Darth Vader

Promising a swift erasure to invaders

Walk the line, keep it hotter than lightsabers

A punch in a mouth, that’s what I call an icebreaker

Asteroid field shifting with misfits

Scooping alien chicks with my xeno-linguistics

Hirosihi Amano wit the physics, I literally kick ballistics

That soften your bones like rickets

My rockets are laser accurate

An aggregate of anything less is absolutely inadequate

Ultraman got the gun pad, my buster is charged

Sending savages like hundreds of yards

My bars, so hard, that they give me a sore throat

Mastered this, I’mma probably need a green sports coat

Beta capsule, escape pod ready

To turn enemies to confetti- you better aim steady