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] |RIP|

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, 1997 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)

Madcap [Code, Ansi, 1997 April]

Its the man. the man, Blind Sniper's,
Doin' it faster than deadly vipers.
Shouting the orders, crushing discordance,
Not caring bout outside avoidance.
"Dammit Nigger! learn ta configure!"
"Wanted it better! Donut want it bigger!"
Second in charge,▐da mAster oOZE,
This the start of where ya loose.
Talk bout styles,
Throwing out stuff, killin' the dials.
Doin it deadly, faster, darker,
Ain't no guy using the magic marker.
Wanted, by crime prevention,
Jailbreakin detention,
Wanted in 40 states for underestimation.
Pimping his skills,
Hiding his kills.
laughing, at the cops that snack,
when ya meet this guy dont turn yo' back.
They're da 2 in line,
0f dat group (Sublime!)
Da ² at top,
They do worse than karate chops.
Our blades are sharper - not made of wood, not made of copper,
Cuttin' in two the average grasshopper.
You gotta learn it now,
We ARE the big whopper.

Blind Sniper [Leader, 1997 April]

When eye walk in the rhoom, ACs get crazy like syphillis,
Frivilous, I snatch up your props and privilages.
J00 think that you can act hype, try to take away my type rights,
BLAST a foul nigga who tries to act, I incite.
Riots coz phooz think that they can masturbate my whole scene,
Jacking my styles like they dick in a jar o'vaselene.
(But No Vaselene!) I throw down fiends and stick them for their dope cream.
And any agent who thinks that they can act tough,
Sho' Nuff, I fake your stuff, and call your bluff with a straight flush!

oOze [Senior, 1997 May]

He doodle for jis group, they say jew better respect,
They call themselves dee treah-eight bitch don't forget.
(Or we'll make jew regret!@#)

Blind Sniper [CHORUS, 1997 May]

Ph34r our mad styles coz we be leet,
ph34r our mad styles coz we sleep in clean sheets.
Phear Our mad stiles coz we own y00r turf,
phe4r oUr mad stylez coz yew aint nothin but smurf. <<- (Cool ass word)

Incarnate [Ansi, 1997 May]

HAY Blind Sniper tHAt SEEMS really GrEAt,
Letting ME iN ANd i JUSt CANt WAit tO SEE MY Fate HANGiNG With d38
(Who says everyone can rap?)

Blind Sniper [CROWD PARTICIPATION INTERLUDE, 1997 May]

Is d38 up in the house? Let muh hear ya say hell yeah!
(H▐E L L  Y E A H!!!)
Is d38 throwin whack-ass art? Let muh hear yew say sheeyit no!
(S▐H I T  N O!!!)
Is d38 up in your moms? Let muh hear ya say hell yeah!
(H▐E L L  Y E A H!!!)
Is d38 throwin gang signs to esès? Let muh hear yaw say sheeyit no!
(F▐U C K  Y E S!!)
When eye say Dee - you say Three, when ah go Eight - yew go dope!
Dee!
(THREE!)
Eight!
(D0PE!!!!)

Boddah [Ascii, 1997 June]

__ \__   ___/__ :: \:::╓.:::.   _I____: :get more props

We're not like them, We're like the rest,
Totally original, Copying the best. <<- (Bodd, Copying is bad <g>)
We're cranked up d38 lads.
doing our art, while scratching our nads.
But we don't care, we're not at shame,
We burn your anal hairs with our art all the same.
Well definatly maybe this is ending soon,
But I'll still rant and rave like a naked baboon
But naked or monkey or horsey or dog
I'll pump out my asciis with a laptop on the bog.
Well here I am at my final verse;
One last bit I guess I should rehearse,
Then I can go home and eat sellotape,
And drink LionRed with the department 38.

Blind Sniper [Leader, 1997 June]

A-N-S-I, but what█does ANSI really mean though,
Could it be all█my█real Artistic Niggahs Smoke Indo?
(WhORD!) Donut fear█the crack or cocain coz they aint ya foes,
I know niggas who█bent over for a sixty-fo Nintendo
That's why my flow█reigns hardcore - metaphores,
That roll over your█ass in verbal Diablo with swing doors.
And that's my word,█niggas get jealous, sometimes overzealous,
Bitchs acting cold█stank and callous.
-Drop your draws█and█let our d38 art embrace you,
Bust a nut and then█rush coz we got another month to race through.

Ooze [Leader, 1997 September]

Read. Read my wish list.
Then get up and o-bey,
Else you'll pay.
Get jealous,
And they youre the prey,
"Boiys, get ready to sLAY@!."
Round 'ere we do things MY wAY,
I'll have the last say.

Madcap [Leader, 1997 September]

Yo now H34r me! D38 aint f00!s
on cue, spreading their Flu
for which there aint no cure
take heed wit dis warning to you
keep from it like ya would from manure
gonna say this once
not gonna repeat this bit
Tell you bout the last time
I tried to beat it
drop my crayon an' ran for hit
deep I was
booking for the border
tryin' getta `way from one snipers disorder
deer I was
biding my time
playing bubble bobble by da quarter
den in the corner of my eyes
my eyes went an' caught her
she did a reconnoitre
asked for my order
turning me on like n0 girl oughta
"I'd like you with a topping of vanilla"
so with the last of my quarters
I went and brought her
this was a bitch
who could scratch my itch
if sex was magic
shes a deadly witch
what of hers better?
I donut know which
all was well cept
the bedboards were creaking
tempo was hard
but we were weak'ning
BUT THEN!           <── get Stalka to say this line in the background
in through the doorfor the best effect
walked The Stalka
big black guy with a video recorder
DAMMIT!
I forgot he owned da street walkers
I need'd to get out
and I need'd to get quick
but Stalka got my fo0t
and Boddah got my ... ur.. . other foot..
following came the rest of the flock
dey dint have manners
cos they dint knock
then I was knocked out by some sad guys brick

... in a Sock!

I woke up, awaking, to a darkened room
gat to muh head, waiting for the boom Boom
an' OozE says
"listen to me Madcap
listen to me please
I know that while you're here
you'ra mantis among the killah bees
but you're gonna stay ok?
cos if you try to book again
I'll have to blow you away"
quietly I thought about this
taking in thought, what I'll pay
then thinking bout the gun to muh head
I finally came to say
"wellll.. you always were a mean negotiator
but since you put it that way"
and still I'm bound in those chains
until this very day