Intro: method blaze
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Verse method man/johnny blaze
I it down to the bone gristle Ill speaking scud missle heat Johnny blazing, nightmares like wes Niggaz gunnin, my third eye it coming it happen You know them fucking staten Kids smashin Everything huh, in any form or fashion Now everybody talking they blastin, hmmm Is you steel or is you flashin? hmmm Talkin out your You shoulda learnt about the and peasy afro Ticallion stallion, eye and snot nosed my naps to the bunion on my big toe I it movin, know just what the fuck I'm doin Rap insomniac, fiend to catch a nigga the cardiac arrest me, excorcist hip-hop posess me Crunch a nigga like a nestle, you know my Burning to the degree, sneaky ass alley cat top pedigree The toucher, industry party bum rusher You don't like it dick up in ya ya
(allow me to demonstrate) right, you corny-ass (the of shaolin) rap motherfuckers (the technique) better go back and check (of shadowboxing) your stacks (shadowboxing) cause your naps ain't enough And your reefs ain't enough
Verse the genius/maximillion
I slayed mc's in the rec room era My style broke motherfuckin backs ken patera Most rap niggaz came loud but Once I pulled ut, em off to the nearest third Check these non visual niggaz, with and a portrait Flood the seminar, to orbit this corporate Indsutry, but what them can't see Must break like the wu, unexpectedly Protect ya neck, my still remain imperial Before I blast the mic, rza scratch off the We reign all year from june to june While niggaz immediately if not soon Set the lynchin, and the execution date As this two beyond slang suffocate Amplify sample through tubes compressions Cause rza, to charge twenty g's a session
Verse three: man/johnny blaze
my mind start to clickin, and the strategy Is mastered the plot thickens, be that wu shit I don't a cotten-pickin fuck About a brother tryin to size a nigga up, I my own Hard-hat protect your Look at mama baby boy actin like he No time for sleep, I gets as a baritone Killa bee, that be down his honeycomb, loungin son Wu brother one, protect your neck Flying guillotines here they come, bastards times and killer tactics, spittin words plus Semi-automatic slurs, peep the Novel from the genie bottle, hit the Shift the gear now, full throttle, time to To the episode, I keeps it grungy Hand on my nutsac, and lung-ghies At a wack nigga dat, understand the fact When it come to rza tra-cks I don't how to act rap from the stat, killa hill projects How to be exact, break it All and now Things are getting looking better now
(allow me to the skill of shaolin) (sha-shadowboxing, the technique of shadowboxing) (shadowboxing)