"Of course you know what a fuse is...""It's a long piece of cordimpregnated with gun powder""When you strike a match and light it""It burns, fitfully, sputteringly to its end""At which there is a little surprise"Krypton, short suit MCs you'll be ripped onYou fell off and it's my lyric sheet you just slipped onGet gone, spit on mic's made in Hong KongRock on, sing songs, we're mightier than King KongA donkey, you think you want me or want thisWant some, hold your reputation for ransomWith these here, handsomely crafted tacticsTo break a snake and see like a cheap profilacticGalactic, space now, yeah that grabs attentionCrackheads nodded like a pest can't even mentionRight a pat traps gas tracks in sectionsKid steps this, he needs witness protectionTrying to see while I...Can you see it?I'll be hereTrying to see while I...If you see itI'll be hereIt was the junkyard crooked letter C-I-entificDuck us, the ruckus I'll bring stings your eardrumHear one, lalala loose, find me fearsomeOpposing troops on my home front shall be goneTesting the eight-hundred, eighteenth batallionShallow the one who's cruise, run like rebelsEnola Gay rhymes kicked the notch up a levelIn intensity,send back attacks that you sent to meBlow up your spot with grenades that were meant for meMP3 versus R33 MCsSwiss cheese your gear putting shrapnel in the breezeWe're MCs with enemy companiesWith my hand full of lyrics talking 'bout "you want these?"Please, don't even speak the name of channelsAnd low gadget mic shit, put it down like pensFor my friends and my fam'Let them dodge it aroundThis mic shot through the back of an MC's handWith the strength that he had a bridgeYou don't want that,close body fields in hand to hand combatBattle cats, it's like the sectional speechwarfare words, slash cordsCompete for, and lyricals shots get rid ofDon't question my intention when your butt gets kickedTrying to to see while I...Can you see it?I'll be hereTeflon metallic syllabalic attacksTrying to see while I...If you see itI'll be hereWe harm MCs with these lyrically back smacksWhy wait, I didn't look down my soul (8x)Trying to to see while I...Can you see it?I'll be hereTeflon metallic syllabalic attacksTrying to see while I...If you see itI'll be hereWe harm MCs with these lyrically back smacks
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"Of course you know what a fuse is..."
"It's a long piece of cord
impregnated with gun powder"
"When you strike a match and light it"
"It burns, fitfully, sputteringly to its end"
"At which there is a little surprise"
Krypton, short suit MCs you'll be ripped on
You fell off and it's my lyric sheet you just slipped on
Get gone, spit on mic's made in Hong Kong
Rock on, sing songs, we're mightier than King Kong
A donkey, you think you want me or want this
Want some, hold your reputation for ransom
With these here, handsomely crafted tactics
To break a snake and see like a cheap profilactic
Galactic, space now, yeah that grabs attention
Crackheads nodded like a pest can't even mention
Right a pat traps gas tracks in sections
Kid steps this, he needs witness protection
Trying to see while I...
Can you see it?
I'll be here
Trying to see while I...
If you see it
I'll be here
It was the junkyard crooked letter C-I-entific
Duck us, the ruckus I'll bring stings your eardrum
Hear one, lalala loose, find me fearsome
Opposing troops on my home front shall be gone
Testing the eight-hundred, eighteenth batallion
Shallow the one who's cruise, run like rebels
Enola Gay rhymes kicked the notch up a level
In intensity,
send back attacks that you sent to me
Blow up your spot with grenades that were meant for me
MP3 versus R33 MCs
Swiss cheese your gear putting shrapnel in the breeze
We're MCs with enemy companies
With my hand full of lyrics talking 'bout "you want these?"
Please, don't even speak the name of channels
And low gadget mic shit, put it down like pens
For my friends and my fam'
Let them dodge it around
This mic shot through the back of an MC's hand
With the strength that he had a bridge
You don't want that,
close body fields in hand to hand combat
Battle cats, it's like the sectional speech
warfare words, slash cords
Compete for, and lyricals shots get rid of
Don't question my intention when your butt gets kicked
Trying to to see while I...
Can you see it?
I'll be here
Teflon metallic syllabalic attacks
Trying to see while I...
If you see it
I'll be here
We harm MCs with these lyrically back smacks
Why wait, I didn't look down my soul (8x)
Trying to to see while I...
Can you see it?
I'll be here
Teflon metallic syllabalic attacks
Trying to see while I...
If you see it
I'll be here
We harm MCs with these lyrically back smacks
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