Hold No Hostage! Sound the Knell!
Serving them suckers to Heaven or Hell.
I survey how hip hop's in train ...
A semi-sucker system: ~ a music can now be trade (betrayed)!
Bury's the rhyme carrier operade.
You once gave then laid blame to the name.
A tip off! Ulysses foretold.
A rip off! Then, a shoulder cold!
Pulling a prank at the bank of my rank.
The cheque is blank. The deal a s****.
De hide the sales and I'll wait ...
To see how they rock this slate!
Sick in wax. Hijack induce ...
More musical wealth's economical boost ...
But money ain't the matter, it's the principle.
That makes us invincible.
Master plan's in sight ... and suffice ~ !
Coz you delude. Brooding minds are shrewd.
Ying Yang Ulysses. Warrior of Beats, DJ Supreme ... !
Paces seem to amaze.
And when a scratch do serve and slay!
A power play, yet tight on pay.
Style Wars warning to those who kept scorning;
Those reawakened to those who sound boring.
Yes, you bunnies died in the scrummage.
Rewind a Hijack tape and you'll rummage ~ through.
Horseheads taken. Minds awaken.
All pop rappers labels forsaken.
Device ... ! Err again! Will abstain.
Seeker of fortune fade down the drain.
Suckers sell out so I stand aside.
Another brother's greed overtakes his pride.
Wait! 20 Seconds! Friends! I don't reckon!
Hijack numero ... (dos/doors) They now beckon!
Praise for the pirate jocks I say peace.
To the majors, you're minus. Y'all should decease.
***** **** dreams of minds are unclean.
**** **** Sly clean on the scene.
A rumor named slick set the book straight.
Burn the floors incase likes dubplate.
Subvert chores. So force subverse ...
Session on the regs. It summons up your hearst.
Once. twice, thrice, thriple.
Man-At-Arms he cause cranium ripples.
All anxied from whence they came.
DJ Undercover, Supreme their names.
From 82 to 88 the leaves unfold.
War emotions gets no promotion.
And Hijack's still causing commotion.
You talk, bore! Wack on the floor.
Studio sucker! Live you don't score!
Adapt, overcome, strive to succeed K Sly!
***** ***** ***** emcee!
Overlap the lines. I nova blast the rhymes.
Slay pop rap. Maim for the deaf and blind.
You're over the hill. Bassline on the bill.
Stand you get grilled. Bite you get killed.
Solo on wax, as the vocal chords quiver.
Proclaim your reign. You stand and I'll shiver.
See I ride the rhyme, accelerate and fight!
Point to slay, the style shall suffice.
To grow, overthrow the pro emcees.
While you still await Hijack's LP.
added by Franksoft.Net
Serving them suckers to Heaven or Hell.
I survey how hip hop's in train ...
A semi-sucker system: ~ a music can now be trade (betrayed)!
Bury's the rhyme carrier operade.
You once gave then laid blame to the name.
A tip off! Ulysses foretold.
A rip off! Then, a shoulder cold!
Pulling a prank at the bank of my rank.
The cheque is blank. The deal a s****.
De hide the sales and I'll wait ...
To see how they rock this slate!
Sick in wax. Hijack induce ...
More musical wealth's economical boost ...
But money ain't the matter, it's the principle.
That makes us invincible.
Master plan's in sight ... and suffice ~ !
Coz you delude. Brooding minds are shrewd.
Ying Yang Ulysses. Warrior of Beats, DJ Supreme ... !
Paces seem to amaze.
And when a scratch do serve and slay!
A power play, yet tight on pay.
Style Wars warning to those who kept scorning;
Those reawakened to those who sound boring.
Yes, you bunnies died in the scrummage.
Rewind a Hijack tape and you'll rummage ~ through.
Horseheads taken. Minds awaken.
All pop rappers labels forsaken.
Device ... ! Err again! Will abstain.
Seeker of fortune fade down the drain.
Suckers sell out so I stand aside.
Another brother's greed overtakes his pride.
Wait! 20 Seconds! Friends! I don't reckon!
Hijack numero ... (dos/doors) They now beckon!
Praise for the pirate jocks I say peace.
To the majors, you're minus. Y'all should decease.
***** **** dreams of minds are unclean.
**** **** Sly clean on the scene.
A rumor named slick set the book straight.
Burn the floors incase likes dubplate.
Subvert chores. So force subverse ...
Session on the regs. It summons up your hearst.
Once. twice, thrice, thriple.
Man-At-Arms he cause cranium ripples.
All anxied from whence they came.
DJ Undercover, Supreme their names.
From 82 to 88 the leaves unfold.
War emotions gets no promotion.
And Hijack's still causing commotion.
You talk, bore! Wack on the floor.
Studio sucker! Live you don't score!
Adapt, overcome, strive to succeed K Sly!
***** ***** ***** emcee!
Overlap the lines. I nova blast the rhymes.
Slay pop rap. Maim for the deaf and blind.
You're over the hill. Bassline on the bill.
Stand you get grilled. Bite you get killed.
Solo on wax, as the vocal chords quiver.
Proclaim your reign. You stand and I'll shiver.
See I ride the rhyme, accelerate and fight!
Point to slay, the style shall suffice.
To grow, overthrow the pro emcees.
While you still await Hijack's LP.
added by Franksoft.Net