Moving at the speed of a Bleeding in the streets as we're breathing the They're that we need a revolution But their passion is reduced to all-caps on a Hey, every sixteen I a sick scene Blood splattered all on you like a Miskeen Y'all trippin' like mescaline and mixed greens My flow cleaner the Sistine, pristine You going green like Al Gore 'em I make algorithms got Malcolm in 'em favorite, I'm sick as a doctor's patient We in a cold world, my job is to rock nations My Elation, a celebration of rebels the levels and the decibels flagrant It's too how we be blazing, son Our is the loudest, they crowd around us But cower in the of the towers, boy
Take a tour with it, the raw Where the so savage That it's gon' scrape the floor Make a call, all the ships taking off Jah, Wu, gun music when we facing off
Yo, I the nation, causing evacuation My got 'em patient from how I keeps it amazing See, I'm the reason niggas need some While I'm inflicting the pain and it suitable for any occasion I'm very soon as I'm awaken Quickly back you up and bag your She's me of Sanaa Lathan Rely on the hating while I'm and waiting That's when I 'em If you try to front, you'll be mistaken The mightiest of a classic, alrighty, I'll face it My psyche is ancient and I'm hiring, so try me, I'm Sorry, I'm lying, face it, I'm back for the I'm urgently giving the courtesy of smashing their face in (Damn, can you cut his mic off?) See how we got 'em Cause they believe what we have in the making Shit so historic, got me goin' for it I bang the nation And do greasier than a slab of bacon
Bitch, you still cooking this in this house? Stop cooking that damn in this house The hell going on in
Take a tour it, bake the raw Where the beats so That it's knuckles scrape the floor a call, all the rocket ships taking off Jah, Wu, gun music playin' we facing off
These rap niggas is bitches, but suckers to me Sacrifice for the music and let them suffer through me Your weak product is to me I feel effects when I fuck with Louis Yep, I get buck in the studio like I'm Dee Pulling strings like the Muppet Shining my like Mos calling his mother Umi Who's the hottest regardless of flaming? We talkin' 'bout the best until you mention my name Who're you kidding? The truest I'll break you like a mirror so it's That we don't in superstition These new additions supervision that they can spit it in the booth like me What are you Listen I've been official, it's official, I'm too consistent I a claim cause I'm too official for euphemisms Staying in the cut like a new I'll put you on your ass like True So give it up for the living
Take a tour it, bake the raw Where the so savage That it's knuckles gon' the floor a call, all the rocket ships taking off Jah, Wu, gun playin' when we facing off