Letras
They say they want bars
But it's unfounded
Cuz when they get bars niggas be dumbfounded
My mind is clear and the vision is unclouded
Cap gun rappin where the fuck's the gunpowder?
Chuck D said My uzi weighs a ton now it's
Time to go the distance in a ring full of one-rounders
Still pacing
Still gracing hard beats ever since y'all car seats was still rear facing
Listen I murder you niggas
So help me God I murder you niggas
So help me God I murder you niggas
So help me God I murder you niggas
Just as a courtesy
Better call the insurgency
Never should've alerted me
I murder you niggas
So help me God I murder you niggas
So help me God I murder you niggas
So help me God I murder you niggas
I was laying back cool calm collect
With my man Mike offa 2nd and Carondelet
If Atlas shrugged so he could give his arms a rest
I figured I could take the time to let my mind wander yet
Y'all scoring a game that I don't care about
Cause if you ain't droppin that cheap, weakened shit
Every week and shit then they wonder bout your whereabouts
I will clothesline a nigga and air it out
Cuz time is precious and my peace of mind is paramount
Look man we are not in concert
This is not a game nigga we are not in Contra
I'm a kill shit I'm a be a silent monster
That will shit to happen like he Tio Salamanca
Bogard ya whole shit like we in Casablanca
In the good times they'll be quick to fall through
But in the bad times no they don't recall you
That's why no one makes it out sane
This game'll get all you
Drive you apeshit just so they can Jane Goodall you, no
I am Hugh Masekela meets Masta Killa
Your OG's OG just ask the nigga
Audioslave with a mastermind
Any wall of sound Tigallo vandalize
Dog I am no tap dancer
Tip toeing audio lap dancer
Soundin like rap cancer metastasized