Single / Track
Semi Automatic: Full Rap Metal Jacket
Lyrics
Yo, yo
You can't hack the tactics
Of a semi-automatic full rap fanatic
You can't hack the tactics
Of a semi-automatic full rap fanatic
I make mean lean when I pump my spunk
And hands of chump, of machine gun funk
I bliss, like the fist of the mantis
Those who oppose get dropped and hit the canvas
With rigormor', I hit you in the core and
Pop your legs well in the figure four
You can't stop the force when the blood is coursin'
Extortion, I'm comin' like the headless horseman
Enforcin', torturous slang from a fortune
Swordsman, throw your rap corpse in coffins
Don't pop glocks at me then cops a plea
A hundred thousand leagues beneath the sea
Deep depths makes rappers salted
Weak rapper's asses I cracks my foot off in
Lay down them lines with them hard hits
And I'm harmin', bombin' with heavy bombardments
Pushin' poetry like weed by the pounds
Underground railroad, RZA track lay it down
I'm hard as pavement, you gaze from amazement
Knock you in the head, you wonder where the days went
It's golden bangles, microphone getting strangled
Five-star general, scars you wanna angle
Bizarre thriller, war scar for a killer
Sheisty mic device got my hand-piece throbbin'
Slice mics precise on down to ice carvings
You can't hack the tactic
Of a semi-automatic full rap fanatic
You can't hack the tactic
Of a semi-automatic full rap fanatic
You can't hack the tactics
Of a semi-automatic full rap fanatic
You can't hack the tactics
Of a semi-automatic full rap fanatic (yo)
I set the mic in flames, bomb like fighter planes
Mc's are shot down long-range with sniper aim
No question marks, the session starts with sparks
My flows explode like hand grenades through your parts
Universal soldier, MO's the holder
Globe in both hands, born to be sole controller
Hit the world full blast, my crime pays cash