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Tekst piosenki

[Verse One]

My beats bash

Pump the beat up, the competition bask

While I keep up with lyrics in a flash

Who creeped up?

Look my peeps up

They peep me getting busy breaking bad

Effortlessly, ripping the shit over stabs

Phrases are razor sharp, your dome gets slashed

On your cerebral cortex, I leave a gash that you never forget

Or leave alone in the past

Ripping the set at any fucking sound clash

Rocking the party, we arrive at long last

Repeatedly flowing whether it's seated or standing room only

Got all the tenderoni's just shaking that ass

Inspiring them to the microphone pass

Do like Moses and clear the path quick fast

Ruin the hopeless, I'm never losing my focus

I'm out to prove I'm the dopest and I could do it like that

Putting it all out on every fucking track

I shoot for the future but I'm going way back

I put it in your eye

I put it in your mouth

Put it in your brain like my joint was crack

I feel the hit coming, just brace for impact

Like you was tied to a railroad track

But ain't gonna be no running when I'm putting down the smack

Showing the wack what's lacking in this rapping in fact

I give to clapping, Quannum get to red packing 'em

You quarrelling then we attacking

Them shorts? They get to crapping

Them spots? They get to crackling, after that

We throwing them rhymes like cans and vicious attempts at jaw packing With jabs


[Hook]

Don't respond

Don't want none

Hold your temper, bite your tongue

Shining sun, burn like sun rays, stick up the days, Lester Hayes

Don't respond

Don't want none

Don't want to test where this virus from

Shining sun, burn like sun rays, stick 'em for days, Lester Hayes


[Scratching] {x4}

"Stick up"

Lester Hayes


[Verse Two]

My words crush

Go on the scene like an ill bum rush

Who list Lateef and the Chief, now what?

Don't jump back or you'll get smashed by the bass and the crash

Instead of kicking that butt

Act like you know, don't play idiot

Every show we straight blazing it up

Utilizing this microphone as a fire hose

That spits flames, steady flows and thrust

Bust like a cannon when the mic is touched

Rough like the surface of a bristle brush

Plus got the smooth linguistics

That'll get your girl caught up in a sticky situation, stuck

Blushing but still won't stop shaking that butt

Such a shame she got to giving that up

But such is the game of love

Still got to love it when you're playing cause the playing is good

I get it crunk

100% skills, no motherfucking luck

I represent real without passing a buck

All of the above over Chief Xcel's lush

Production with function and funk deluxe

And you should never try to compete when the force erupt

Cause the offense in our defense is so dangerous

We gonna stop ya abrupt

Take everything that we touch

Dropping that guy that you clutch

Gaffling your profits and such

Your chinstrap I pull up because the timing is tough

Your whole crew will get cut

Clean out your locker at lunch

We hit the suckers with bunches of power punches and hooks

We leave 'em lumpy, they can't even see which exit we took


[Hook] 

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