Electromagnetic beam, I get charged
Rhymes I run right thru em like a big box of Trojan large
MC's tried to hang but it's a Brooklyn thang
Poison slang, poison fang
Poison pen let me begin
Tryin to rhyme up in my cipher is gamblin
Freestylin me G, I be buckwilin
You can't even challenge a n**** in my position
Technician, renditions more freaky than Rick James
Fly like airplanes thru all it remain the same
My cut's like Freddy Krueger, don't need a German Luger
But shoot more s*** than Stern-ruger
Dirty Rotten's comin thru punks cling to their guns
Don't start none, there won't be none
Cuz ahh...f*** around it'll be tragic
[Chorus X4:]
{And I could rock a rhyme with just statik}
Devastating, I got your heart pulsating
ool-age, you need aid, e**********
Rhymes like s****, MC's is scheming
Tryin to bag me baby black you must be beemin
Feenin, I don't know who gased ya head up
I'm straight up, for less n***** have got wet up
I'm on a mission, scrambling my enemies transmission
And when he least expect it, run up in his HQ
High I.Q., every verse is E-q'ed
Slither like a snake, still you can't elude
The Neba, but not Caneza
It's the toucha, no gun or God can protect ya
Neither the scripture, choke like a boa constrictor
This is my house and I'll evict ya
Big respect is automatic...black.
[Chorus X5]
I'll s***** up your girlfriend, her friend and their friends
I got the game and fame shake out the condoms
She's a victim, you shouldn't have that mouth dirty rotten
And for the longest we knew you were plottin
On the down fall, who stands tall, lick the b****
I'm not like that, so I smash out p**** walls
On the low, oh no, on the high
I get high, praise to the most high
Try to battle me, step up and die
Like the Arc of the Covenant I electrify
Petrify, intelligence I glorify
So devils are horrified
Sprayin like pesticide, con commit suicide
Step into my realm and be fried by the statik.
Rhymes I run right thru em like a big box of Trojan large
MC's tried to hang but it's a Brooklyn thang
Poison slang, poison fang
Poison pen let me begin
Tryin to rhyme up in my cipher is gamblin
Freestylin me G, I be buckwilin
You can't even challenge a n**** in my position
Technician, renditions more freaky than Rick James
Fly like airplanes thru all it remain the same
My cut's like Freddy Krueger, don't need a German Luger
But shoot more s*** than Stern-ruger
Dirty Rotten's comin thru punks cling to their guns
Don't start none, there won't be none
Cuz ahh...f*** around it'll be tragic
[Chorus X4:]
{And I could rock a rhyme with just statik}
Devastating, I got your heart pulsating
ool-age, you need aid, e**********
Rhymes like s****, MC's is scheming
Tryin to bag me baby black you must be beemin
Feenin, I don't know who gased ya head up
I'm straight up, for less n***** have got wet up
I'm on a mission, scrambling my enemies transmission
And when he least expect it, run up in his HQ
High I.Q., every verse is E-q'ed
Slither like a snake, still you can't elude
The Neba, but not Caneza
It's the toucha, no gun or God can protect ya
Neither the scripture, choke like a boa constrictor
This is my house and I'll evict ya
Big respect is automatic...black.
[Chorus X5]
I'll s***** up your girlfriend, her friend and their friends
I got the game and fame shake out the condoms
She's a victim, you shouldn't have that mouth dirty rotten
And for the longest we knew you were plottin
On the down fall, who stands tall, lick the b****
I'm not like that, so I smash out p**** walls
On the low, oh no, on the high
I get high, praise to the most high
Try to battle me, step up and die
Like the Arc of the Covenant I electrify
Petrify, intelligence I glorify
So devils are horrified
Sprayin like pesticide, con commit suicide
Step into my realm and be fried by the statik.