Yeah, thats the beat there Im about to black out with 100 On some shit So dont try at home, yo, yo, yo, yo
My style of rhymin' is ancient Aztecs an' Mayans Because I recognize its all about Me an' my freestyle alliance practicin' African science In of 20 foot bonfires
Lookin' skyward, May 5, 2000, the planetsll be in alignment The arrival of the in the cockpit Of a starship the of the Hale Bopp comet
Mercury ion rockets An' a big ass 'Canibus comin' soon' on the side of it Im known geographically an' Thats why I got extraterrestrials that wanna me
They even tried kidnappin' me an' they wouldve me If their craft didnt get in the Earths gravity Engines started to fail, into a farmers field An' thats what caused 'Roswell'
operatives workin' for Com 12 Disguised as a nigga, signed a record deal Lyrically Im off So all hail or get tossed Hell, whatever yall feel
niggas, confusin' niggas Like Chip Fu the Fu Schnickens Hit you with nuclear missiles Hear the wild wolf Styles stockpiled for miles from the to the clouds
niggas wanna be down but its not allowed Interrupt the cipher unannounced an' get punched in the mouth With the southpaw southern Ill your shit, swell your lip an' get the bubba shrimp
the tougher shit, what a wimp You giant Goliath, niggas get shot with a sling Im an experiment bad My on an encephalograph Show that Im ravin' mad
Your whole scientific staffll get killed in a blast When I throw the formula stashed in my Flammable liquids in the lab An' you get stabbed all the flyin' glass
Trained to blow up commercial in chemical weapons class Just to see how long a nigga's breathll last, I put him in a leather Spray his ass with a can of gas Then watch him grab his an' gag
Watch the choke to death as I laugh You wanna battle?, is the type of you should never ask Nigga, pick a tougher task, see who the last losell get a solderin' iron up the ass
You need to recognize, my hand is quicker the eye Quicker the 5 speed Jamiroquai drives A lifespan than 9 lives, infinite rhymes that cant die A nigga with a mind
I dedicate this to the wise, dedicate it to Dividin' into 100 ten times You cant deny the offerin's an Flows that with Auroras the spark of light Water fly like a saucer with the of a Porsche
Murder a MCs, then autograph all of their coffins Been gettin' it on since I been an' Im a live long An' Im a be gettin' it on Im gone Look at all the I been on, all the songs that I spit on
I took an to rip everything I get on A nigga like me should have carpal syndromes In the wrist from grippin' microphones this long Im a small fish in a big pond
An' gets pissed off whenever I get on Nigga try to flip an' get on My march, a million strong Like the Nation of Islam, with suede on
Extremely Fully armed dressed in frog suits an' night vision goggles A lyrical lynch mob, on niggas to a hideous form with horns an' a mink on
Duckin' down low like Vietnam the Vietcong Screamin', when I see a bomb Speak to your leader, your arms You need about a million more to even the odds
800,000 to even consider a war An' 200,000 more to even hard You better drop flag an' withdraw My cavalry charge accompanied by a blizzard of metaphors
An' yall Attach yall to the of my horse An' drag yall the motherfuckin' asphalt 9 outta 10 is frauds
You know who you are always talkin' about your bitches an' cars Your jewelry an' your girls, its like we from two worlds You motherfuckers get on my nerves 'Cause Im them, on some futuristic cyborg shit
I my eyes when I freestyle, so I could read what picture crossed in Then my arms like a sorcerer an' cast a fireball into the audience To barbecue your organs You feel like been thrown in a microwave oven
I flame broil suckers an' hit em with more shit The raw shit, my reinforcements, the Four Horsemen Take a big piece of chalk an' draw a line the stage pulpit I a motherfucker to cross it
Ill even call my man, Black Rob at two in the Tell him its important, tell him to call 3 way an' a chorus your camcorders so you motherfuckers cant record it
Call the news, Ill kill your a lawsuit, Ill kill your lawyers Fuck the shit an' fuck what yall think My albums 'cause my album was the bomb, shit
Yall niggas got ass beat 'cause you asked for it Got your taken an' put in a tabloid you a man an' you like to touch little boys You fuck 'em in the ass, then you em cash for it
some sick shit, homeboy A hundred ago, theyd have took you to see Sigmund Freud You fraudulent, feminine, as a feather is an effortless blow, Ill crack your whole skeleton
You think youre better than Canibus, the evidence? You got below intelligence an' poor penmanship You need to the fuck up 'cause your breath stink Take fifty cents an' purchase a of Peppermints
me? You never win You thought you was the only nigga could sneak a weapon in? Nigga, again, 'cause after Im finished wreckin' this shit Im a drink a whole bottle of Henney an' go a lesbian