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Rap stack, spectacular, with the venacular
Stealth from a killing spree, they call be Blackula
Step back, get ya neck fractured by the rapture
Get choked out to the beat, by the manufucturer
And I aint here to laugh at ya, Im just here to mash
Like potatoes, flush ya ******* flow down the drain yo
Lets get it on, lets get it gully, get it ugly
East New York *******, we get it muddy, feel this
Im hittin with sound, with the sound of a tre pound
That knock *******z down , then run clowns outta town
My malls taller than skyscrapers, you catchin the vapors
You only got a pair of jacks, I got a pair of aces
As a matter of fact, I left a pool of bbs on ya girls face, kid
Slap the taste out ya mouth, from the Boogie Down
To the southern most tempted down south
Theres six million ways to kill a *******, wanna count?
[Chorus x2: Afu-Ra]
I never fake no moves, I just my thing
(Do my thing, now watch me, do my thing, now)
[Afu- Ra]
When I step up in the studio, rollin dolo
With the bolo, mandingo, stunnin mojo
Que paso? I be the sharpest capolo
I ride over the ruggedest tracks, stack a Tahoe
Maybe a Bronco, or even a Durango
I MC for life, thats right, I do my thing, yo
Bang bang, yo, back em on the chain gang
Yo, I wanna spit it for my people, so I can let em know
I never ripped it, to show off that Im nicest
My instinct, is insinc, plus its timeless
And the light I ****** *ne, dog, is ultraviolet
A night catch a sun tan, man, where my rhyme hits
My soul glow is unstoppable, unrockable
Im light weight, but I can put you in the hospital
Hittin up the collective, or individuals
Im like an eighth covered in crystal, Im gonna hit you
[Chorus x4]
[Afu-Ra]
So Im the *******t, huh? Now Im Down like a Black Hawk
Everywhere I go, like Im walking on the catwalk
I wax it, and tax it, Im doing the kung fu kick
Holding my *******, like Michael Jackson
Yowser yowser yowser, the more you can bounce to count
That everybody feel the power, you know?
I step on the stage, my mic like a lightsaber
Blast through the Seran Vega, then I jump off the wall
As I take it to your face, like Vega
Now who wanna contest the champion sound?
With the crown from the underground, ready to ******* put it down
Parallel or perpendicular, you couldnt get with the
Lyrical elixir, I be the victor
Beyond, and bless the mic so glorious
And go head and dust off your rust
I leave you stiff as a statue, boy, standing in the dust
[Chorus to fade]