I return before tables get turned It's my turn, spur of the moment They reproduce my sperm and try to clone it Stand firm, bumping the The Firm 'Phone Tap', I'm on it I slaughter every opponent to bits of components, potent You can't fuck with the horse power, you're woofing too much You're bout to go hoarse coward as soon as I buss, pause You put your hands on a broad, then telling me you can brawl You thought you saw me when you saw 'Saw', frightening More reckless than a paisa driving without license Hitting your new truck, then leaving you hiking They said no, the industry let it go I cracked the window, they hit the back door like trick dices Sticking and moving, and moving and sticking the prices Upping the ante before I'm an antique I promise you'll hear me clear, even if you need three ears with Tyson Gripping the panties, big booty, no whammies, they dyking I'm liking them all, I'm sifting through panties, haters will spike it Voicing opinions, but holding laryngitis But I don't hear 'em, I'm a winner by law Track 'em down like a subway when they sub-par Sub-zero every time I jump in the synagogue Send an angel, send a God, I don't make it look hard, I know I just let the thoughts take its toll More 'sentences' than Level IV yard Bogard, go hard, black tar, concrete Tom Vick, times Papi Mason, times three Uncle Toms need toms to stomach atomic bombs, or die from my Wizardry RZA, GZA, Method Man, I'm a 'Killa BeeKiller be killed, make your embassy yield This is not your cup of tea, and oh They say waters run deep Dive in Bermuda triangles and you'll see us We must, dust behind, emcee's duck Deduct, revenue decline when we touch- down like a running back's grind, can you keep up? You keep a safe for keep-safe? That ain't safe, bla! Compton Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com