The non-serious hardcore type lit,
Every new member is required to add to it.

Blind Sniper [Leader, 1997 March]

Ooooh! Step back as muh crew,
Comes forward to bring 'nuf bomb schiznit that'll rip through you and him too.  You can't stop this illegal lit,
Slash art type flow - we da shit, anti-rip you trick ass bitch.
They call me M.D. coz' I got it sewn up like sutures,
Art terrorist, verbal lyricist, blowin' up your futures.
(Sheeet!) Loud mouthed T.Cs act elight,
But they couldn't get raw even if skinned with a jack knife.
We're bringin' tonnes and tonnes and tonnes of hardcore,
Styles at yo' door, keep comin' back for more whore.
It's 9-7' now, and apocolypse is n34r,
The ultimate art scene, group supreme, fight time - receive ph334r.
You've waited for the dope game,
And now we reign your shame.
After the D - wait,
- It's strictly Tre-Eight. <<- (Yes I converted that from Wu-Wear (c))

Sunder [Ansi, Askii, 1997 March]

Fuck all you trick ass fools!
We take down bitchs harder than all y'all.
What you think? You above kickin' it with some true G's,
You aint Wu-Tang, you just some killah-wanna-bees

SyNtHeSiZ [Vga, 1197 March]

Hey bay it's on the way, to your display.
If you want some dope, hang on my rope.
If ya want the V to the G from the A go the d-3-8 way.
So all your boyz from the past,
R U ready for our BLAST!?
(It's always Coca Cola with Dee Tre-Eight)
(NO APPLAUSE NECCESSARY :P)