The chamber enhance the flow with the block party Keep an MC spinnin' like Dark Bacardi, this BAC is 2.3 Now the liver's damaged, but his lungs are free So inhale, exhale, and get well
Kick somethin' live stop chirpin' like I'm all in together, a forever I the town red with many heads are severed R-A-W, I still trouble to
Throw raps in the sleep hold, quick to smother you Dart hit your breastplate, meet ya death Rook down to E4 look, checkmate No other way to describe a
The Clan was drawin' blood and it graphically Direct order, hit the border, then Horrific by prolific authors Shape and mold MC's, like I'm the skelly top
It's gettin', Hot In Like the single Nelly dropped So take ya clothes off, the is so soft A little rock'll turn 'em Ivan Koloff
Why do the Gods make MC's from Thirty five, and year, then try to become Under the study the sword above the head So he would keep in mind under the open
Fierce fencing, so sharp Piercing, swords cling, the vigilant Close combat, this is at it's best But is no contest, sent I'm this You could never test, this and try to this
He so with the swiftness, godfather civilization Shell casin', universal Could he be the one predicted? sent in Old school to war us, be the growlest Asiatic flow is so frigid
Is it the zig Coming to pay you a visit Somehow me as an old wise wizard World, I'm not the I go somewhere, remember how I came
Is it the weed, the or the 'caine? Or the being stained on my brain? Appear from a cloud of smoke, the on choke If surrounded, seven men from one stroke
if my feet was shackled down and one hand cuffed To me, ten demon's wouldn't be enough I sleep in the lion's den the steel iron Ascended like Wu, so coming from Mt. Zion
this, superlogical that Digital, it back with superlogical rap Have a at midnight, the let's see who's quicker Forty four colt jolt, all you seen was the
You distressed the damsel, lost like little Hansel Your flame couldn't generate the of a candle Me, I be a Bee, keepin' auxilery Ol' the desert e, shoot ten millime'
than millipede, you try to intercede Your body being in the naval yard artillery A blind governor, a rich white mayor Man, this whole city ain't got a
Bobby has invaded, now the town's slated Your decapitated head is tooken down paraded Up and down the avenue, I drive a Benz and all my men's are tattle
My mic is a dyke, my life is a A day to God is a years, how long is a night? You get in my shadow of dark- hark, who goes there? Power-U smells like carp, put your nose there
Drop you to a tank of sharks, your wound's And been two weeks since they had their last feedin' Ain't but bones, we plotted the sand And spread it out, over twenty acres of
Some call me steels, 'cause it's hard to me C-Cypher can't apprehend me In a no smokin' zone, I smoke bones of Niggas see me, then I disappear in the
time I'm spotted, I got the fatter wallet Movin' with a click that like dry porrage Someone's been sittin' in my chair, who there? To sub zero cold, words can't flow here Glaciers of ice, layers of spice Say your at night, 'fore you touch that mic