Uploaded June 2026 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago
Ming & FS - Slang Verbs (ft. Napoleon Maddox)
It's celebration time! To commemorate the 30 years of Om Records, we've dug into the vaults and pulled out an un-released LP from the one and only Ming & FS.
Originally released independently and regrettably absent from all streaming platforms, Back to One has been completely remastered and is finally available worldwide! The title track is featured on the new Om Records -30 Years LP and captures all the magic of the blending of hip hop, breaks, and heavy earth rumbling drum and bass. The album represents an era when turntable wizardry mixed with live instrumentation and electronic music culture.
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I don’t take it how it come, I take it how it go
Hey yo, the best MC
They fast and grimy
But he still a greenback and like seven steps behind me
Search with an infrared beam and you still can't find me
I’m out of sight like dry land at high sea
‘Cause you copy style bad, well I construct poetry
Moving with speed and trilateral agility
Touch you hard and swift, so you quick, they feeling me
I’m a flash of light, the one you post like a lightning bolt
Make an old spot run, scared to walk
So they crawl along, still trying to spit game
Do they rhyme raw hard, 'cause they say mafia names?
Man, it's a shame, time has spent
Representing, every tool they represent
Representing, every tool they represent, yo
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I don't take it how it come, I take it how it go
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I don't take it how it come, I take it how it go
Did you ever see a python
Grip a victim real good
The hip-hop clamp down, make a dog lose blood?
Yeah man, evil wise guy, dead in the mud
That's how I flex and I grip though, in the grime and crud
Found s*** ain't nice
Only babies in debt
So many robbers eat and live, but hide that bet
I don't take it how it come, I take it how it goes
Rhyme or think, predict the outcome
My body gets sore, but my head flex on
Think I'm sleeping while you creeping, keep on thinking real dumb
But still, you fall down when I get up
If you're still standing, you about to get lit up
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I don't take it how it come, I take it how it go
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I don't take it how it come, I take it how it go
Street life
Thank you, Oshimash
Ichiban Sensei
Time passed
And as it do so, the Frenzy Crew
Put your fence up
Nobody fended for you
But that's a lie
We got God in the chance
This s*** is pretty good, though we look bad from our glance
So peep deep
Find a fresh preference
Establish a real mind, just don't rest
Do you get what you deserve?
Keep burning
Think you got it all
You ain't earning
Never complete the quest
I stay starving and I'mma eat, give me back my plate
I beg your pardon
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I don't take it how it come, I take it how it go
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I don't take it how it come, I take it how it go
Ming & FS - Slang Verbs (ft. Napoleon Maddox)
It's celebration time! To commemorate the 30 years of Om Records, we've dug into the vaults and pulled out an un-released LP from the one and only Ming & FS.
Originally released independently and regrettably absent from all streaming platforms, Back to One has been completely remastered and is finally available worldwide! The title track is featured on the new Om Records -30 Years LP and captures all the magic of the blending of hip hop, breaks, and heavy earth rumbling drum and bass. The album represents an era when turntable wizardry mixed with live instrumentation and electronic music culture.
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I don’t take it how it come, I take it how it go
Hey yo, the best MC
They fast and grimy
But he still a greenback and like seven steps behind me
Search with an infrared beam and you still can't find me
I’m out of sight like dry land at high sea
‘Cause you copy style bad, well I construct poetry
Moving with speed and trilateral agility
Touch you hard and swift, so you quick, they feeling me
I’m a flash of light, the one you post like a lightning bolt
Make an old spot run, scared to walk
So they crawl along, still trying to spit game
Do they rhyme raw hard, 'cause they say mafia names?
Man, it's a shame, time has spent
Representing, every tool they represent
Representing, every tool they represent, yo
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I don't take it how it come, I take it how it go
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I don't take it how it come, I take it how it go
Did you ever see a python
Grip a victim real good
The hip-hop clamp down, make a dog lose blood?
Yeah man, evil wise guy, dead in the mud
That's how I flex and I grip though, in the grime and crud
Found s*** ain't nice
Only babies in debt
So many robbers eat and live, but hide that bet
I don't take it how it come, I take it how it goes
Rhyme or think, predict the outcome
My body gets sore, but my head flex on
Think I'm sleeping while you creeping, keep on thinking real dumb
But still, you fall down when I get up
If you're still standing, you about to get lit up
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I don't take it how it come, I take it how it go
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I don't take it how it come, I take it how it go
Street life
Thank you, Oshimash
Ichiban Sensei
Time passed
And as it do so, the Frenzy Crew
Put your fence up
Nobody fended for you
But that's a lie
We got God in the chance
This s*** is pretty good, though we look bad from our glance
So peep deep
Find a fresh preference
Establish a real mind, just don't rest
Do you get what you deserve?
Keep burning
Think you got it all
You ain't earning
Never complete the quest
I stay starving and I'mma eat, give me back my plate
I beg your pardon
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I don't take it how it come, I take it how it go
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I flex my verbs, I slang my slang
I don't take it how it come, I take it how it go
