|This cain't go on, doggs.|
|We been sittin' still too long. We done lost our edge. We gots to get back out there and take back what's ours. We gots to RISE UP!|
|We gots to RAP BATTLE|
|But first we need to get our heads back in the same place. We gots to be a crew again. We need matching names, spelled all Pharcyde and shit.|
|Right, right. Okay. I got it.
I'll be ... uh ... Rybophlayvin, and you can be Nyasinn ...
|Ooh! Ooh! And I'll be Thalydomyde!|