a splash-hit from the 90's/Reason for war nothing more than trying to settle the score/smash shit for finding me/skeezin/the season of the rebel/hardcore lyrical classic/maniacly flashin'/the science is believin and achievement on another level/encore for the devil/spiritual madness violently fashion to fight a war for the masses/society needs it's ass-kicked/the irony is finding the iron on me/tell sun to close the door! yo!
a fo sho 90's shot/we aint' going to war ma'/just want to settle the score/tryin to find me this season/you're skeezin' smashed on rebel of hardcore lyrical classics/the season of the maniac/time to start flashin/my achievments on a higher level/while yall still believin in the devil/encore madness/my fashion in science spiritually violent/fight a war for the masses when society needs somebody's ass kicked/the irony in finding the iron on me still son won't close the door/yo!
fire in da hole-lost tribe-languange stole-inquire scrolls of old-this is da hottest shit ever-thats what da buyer's being told-rise like da price of gold-still got da touch like king midas old-nat cole,black soul-back do' rap flows assholes sag low-its sad though,he cant swing then y he at bat fo'?now he can sing,but them rhymes are unatural...so much it wont even be fun smashin you,shit u out b4 i eat u like a fast-food meal,da bones i couldnt digest stashed in Steubenville.
freeze fish,in water deep enough to sink ships,ocean liners upon arrival or departure,robin hood aimin flamin archer,came in the name of the ancient fathers,my brain is stained with the horror,zig zag zigs the author,jewels'll get drop labeled immortalized martyr,cloverfield could'nt fuck with the monster,that moves on two feet and you dudes is clueless when it comes to abusing these loose beats,divine I be all in his boo's cheeks,while you gettin peck kissed reckless,handpicked livin deathwish
turn da drums up a little,this sun was sent to shine on yungadizzle,hum da riddle of da shpinx whenever da pen runs outta ink huddle up w ya nizzles n think how yal can keep out da presinct.he thinks like Sadartha on Martha,had a problem w karma...quit callin my babymomma,this is 4 Sparta and Obama comma,amongst theives no honor,last name is Allah so muslims dont bother,forgot that he's my brother different mamma,yungadizzle lets start a lil drama,makin a big splash in a pool of pirhanas-holla!
no doubt g i wonder what u sound like on da mic....cuz alot of dudes can write but sound trash on wax who would u say ya style or delivery is compared to? and follow me on others jawns im tired of prodical son
Instrumental is beyond sick
Five Shaolin Masters
a splash-hit from the 90's/Reason for war nothing more than trying to settle the score/smash shit for finding me/skeezin/the season of the rebel/hardcore lyrical classic/maniacly flashin'/the science is believin and achievement on another level/encore for the devil/spiritual madness violently fashion to fight a war for the masses/society needs it's ass-kicked/the irony is finding the iron on me/tell sun to close the door! yo!
a fo sho 90's shot/we aint' going to war ma'/just want to settle the score/tryin to find me this season/you're skeezin' smashed on rebel of hardcore lyrical classics/the season of the maniac/time to start flashin/my achievments on a higher level/while yall still believin in the devil/encore madness/my fashion in science spiritually violent/fight a war for the masses when society needs somebody's ass kicked/the irony in finding the iron on me still son won't close the door/yo!
yo yo
fire in da hole-lost tribe-languange stole-inquire scrolls of old-this is da hottest shit ever-thats what da buyer's being told-rise like da price of gold-still got da touch like king midas old-nat cole,black soul-back do' rap flows assholes sag low-its sad though,he cant swing then y he at bat fo'?now he can sing,but them rhymes are unatural...so much it wont even be fun smashin you,shit u out b4 i eat u like a fast-food meal,da bones i couldnt digest stashed in Steubenville.
why post it then you mark
freeze fish,in water deep enough to sink ships,ocean liners upon arrival or departure,robin hood aimin flamin archer,came in the name of the ancient fathers,my brain is stained with the horror,zig zag zigs the author,jewels'll get drop labeled immortalized martyr,cloverfield could'nt fuck with the monster,that moves on two feet and you dudes is clueless when it comes to abusing these loose beats,divine I be all in his boo's cheeks,while you gettin peck kissed reckless,handpicked livin deathwish
turn da drums up a little,this sun was sent to shine on yungadizzle,hum da riddle of da shpinx whenever da pen runs outta ink huddle up w ya nizzles n think how yal can keep out da presinct.he thinks like Sadartha on Martha,had a problem w karma...quit callin my babymomma,this is 4 Sparta and Obama comma,amongst theives no honor,last name is Allah so muslims dont bother,forgot that he's my brother different mamma,yungadizzle lets start a lil drama,makin a big splash in a pool of pirhanas-holla!
@stylzalmo
nigga you buggin...i been doin this since 93...and you aint sharp enough to come up wit lines like that
no doubt g i wonder what u sound like on da mic....cuz alot of dudes can write but sound trash on wax who would u say ya style or delivery is compared to? and follow me on others jawns im tired of prodical son