knew, The motherfuckin' scores, cover them holes in your fuckin' back You leakin' like ah faucet any second your body gon' be on flat Triple fuckin' Six, in your face got you shakin' Duck my thugs from Two
know we comin down and a nigga feel so trilla, cause Im comin with Big Moe, My Key-C and Po-yo, I even gotta tight what cut from the Hair Cut Joe, man
[Black Thought] From the Tunnels in the wee hours of the black morning From The Roots sprout the Foreign Objects family tree This is mad abstract All
too bad, it ain't worth seeing You walk in and see two kids on the floor They're playin' Nintendo and he's got the high score And sittin' behind them
On some funny shit, look who's laughing now I?ma sell all the jewelry you left behind Me being deaf, dumb and blind Instead of being two steps ahead, I was a step
all we come to settle the score The talkin ends now, it's time for war We had enough best say no more Come here to settle the score, so let's go Tonight
lakers Faking jack was mackin backwards With the front in black got tactics Straight from the desert-(queens) Where niggaz is desperate So I'm takin mines from
because we know we comin down and a nigga feel so trilla cause Im comin with Big Moe, My Kici and Po-yo I even gotta tight what cut from the playa Joe
I think not The Iron Lung ain't gotta tell you where it's comin' from Guns of Navarone, tearin' up your battle zone Rip through your slums I twist darts from
come around We hella illa from Isabella to Downtown Comin' straight from Da Brick City Comin' straight from Da Brick City Comin' straight from Da Brick City Comin' straight from
double swingin high *scratch* I'm swingin low Washin wannabees down, with some h20 As I go blow to blow, toe to toe, flow for flow (any has pmd? ) hell
perfect and eject, make MC's sweat Take 'em off on the mic then I tell em step Not waiting or debating, 'cause MC's keep hating Play me too close, like two
what? Say what? Now I'ma let all you motherfuckers know (See them knows that this is something you can't fuck, always) Whether you from Brooklyn, whether you from Manhattan You from
Aw yeah, word up, word to mother. Here comes G. Rap with another one y'all. We going to swing it like this... I'm right in front of my front steps
was awakened by the telephone ringin' I picked it up Hello? At first, nobody would answer me, so I said it again Hello? Somebody starts breathin'
the Telephone ringin'/ I picked it up "hello? " at first, nobody would answer me, so I said it again "hello? " Somebody starts breathin
think His chest, So tender I am? I wasn't born yesterday Who does he Try to be wary and wise Her heart, Hell, Think he's wooing, His hands, Her
the King of doin' nothin' but harm I'm two with the Universe and I'ma make you Diverse, make I kill quick, so you'll win from crew to hers I'ma Titan