Verse One: People have a memory loss they don't remember I'm the boss You're claustraphobic when I close it In on your men and your faculty you wack'll be Out my face you must be basin' if you think That you could tackle the triumphant I pump it The volume increase as you mices get sliced to pieces Please listen to my album even if you're white like talcum And I paid t'getcha stay here Tuned with my tune and I presume if you see doom designated To anyone who stated, a word against me I serve an mc, simply Put like my foots up your anus, ya shame us Tryin' to get over, I'ma go for mine You know the time now they are older I'm gonna rip nigga's heads with the said salutations Introducing Del and his bid for boosting tails Of my adventures, attempt to try And you will limp or die, whichever I choose, you lose Crews get ashamed cause we blame them for bitin' You might win if you start writing, and stop fighting No time for games, I'll rearrange my vocals In your headphones, I hold til I get a answer Acknowledge and abolish all the wack records Hieroglyphics, you know, repect 'em Chorus: [repeat 2X] Who caught the harm, you bought the farm If you're friend, there's no need for alarm Verse Two: I get juice when I let loose a little of my cleverness Up under my follicles with no mousse Choose your weapon, you kept steppin' You're swept in a hurricane, Del will blow your brain So your next generations of youth will be facin' the truth And the truth is I'll leave you with the loose tooth Gums get split if you bit, I'll extract the truth Out your ass like I'm standin' in the pulpit Or a lie dectector wrecked ya sector when you're standing I can swing, branding, expanding, on what I'm handing To the people, cause we will And you can't say a damn thing about it, if you doubt it You're already outta line, so let me remind your behind About the switch which I used to bruise your bottom That little nigga tried to cut, I caught him He didn't think that I would see that So be that, and be off the D cuz we rap We sap the strength and wrap the length Around the whole course of time And still got the time to unwind Chorus Verse Three: Weak MC's make me hurl, earl is your world is crushed Because I gotta make you hush You gotta be eliminated, the way I demonstrated You hate it, but still I am the greatest Like a boxer, I'ma knock your socks off Nowhere to run to, exits are blocked off Steadily I'm dissin' men, I hope you're listenin' Brothas like my flow, others ride my jock like a bicycle But I'm psycho, fools try to play me like Tyco, gotsta pull the rifle Daisy, graze the ass with the BB It comes speedy, sign the peace treaty Or you'll be needin', medical attention When I leave you bleedin' Throw a monkey wrench in your program Crammed up your ass, and it's just too bad, son Catch a bad one ChorusTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
