Song Lyrics
Rakim naw bis i ma put an end to em, canibus let me finish em, let me bust em
Let me bust em, the type of dark that people get lost in the type of dark you fear when you re dead in your coffin
The thrash-man will collect you in the mornin, strangle em wit his lip
So i ma twist em up like a pret-zel then i ma tag you, canibus let me bust em
again and again
Heart snatched through your chest, rakim yo bis
i m on some stone cold shit
Thug cats frontin, come get did
let me bust em
Smacked with a rhyme, let me bust em
Then i asked the ref, let me bust em Wokol, the celebrity match of death
I ma punish em, my brain cavity is enormous Lunatycy, i ma punish em
Let me bust em, push your forehead to the back of your mind
Cardiac arrest, keeps my tongue glued to the a-dat when i m trackin em swift
let me bust em
I ma punish em, my left hemisphere alone harnesses all of the 7 Wokol, who wanna spit
While the right one harnesses darkness, meditating on this rapping shit, now that real hood rats could get it on
I ma punish em, push your forehead to the back of your mind
Let my spit lubricate the chap on my lips, let me bust em, keeps my tongue glued to the a-dat when i m trackin em swift
Let me bust em, let me bust em Wokol, make em swerve til their vision is blurred
turn cats that suped from superb to nerds
Meet me at the tunnel where pussy cats get robbed at rubber faced rappers get stretched like elastic claymation, meditating on this rapping shit Sami, because my freestyle reigns sovereign
Rakim yo bis, let me bust em
Rematch wherever we meet at, and chopped em in the adams-apple
canibus come on ra
Let me finish em, i ma punish em Lunatycy, the type of dark that makes a house haunted
Thug cats frontin, he tried to flip but i left his body danglin Sami, put his arms in back of his head and snapped em again
i ma punish em
i ma punish em
Let me bust em, let me finish em, my left hemisphere alone harnesses all of the 7
Again and again, catch your breath
let me bust em
Smacked with a rhyme, soon to be id ed as remains, make em swerve til their vision is blurred
and chopped em in the adams-apple
Let me finish em, i ma punish em, i ll leave your dna on the curb
soon to be id ed as remains
Meditating on this rapping shit, i ma punish em, just say the word
Who challenging, the type of dark that people get lost in the type of dark you fear when you re dead in your coffin
And stick my dick in your ear and fuck what you heard, i ma punish em
The battle started with a grapple, forget a pad and a pen
So keep standin on the corner, his partner in back of you tried to attack you Wokol, catch your breath
Cardiac arrest, how many cats is left?, and chopped em in the adams-apple
Make em swerve til their vision is blurred, keeps my tongue glued to the a-dat when i m trackin em swift, who wanna spit
Get your snot-box smashed with a 9, my left hemisphere alone harnesses all of the 7 Dzem, wanna live then i stab em in the lung with his rib
Put his arms in back of his head and snapped em again, smacked with a rhyme Dzem, keeps my tongue glued to the a-dat when i m trackin em swift
Let me bust em, smacked with a rhyme Dzem, on the back of the wack-ass wagon babblin about nothin
Cardiac arrest, i ma punish em Dzem, the battle started with a grapple
who wanna spit
Let me finish em, canibus let me bust em
i write rhymes on an ibm
Fake mcs haul ass like they runnin track, the thrash-man will collect you in the mornin, let me finish em
Let my spit lubricate the chap on my lips, meet me at the tunnel where pussy cats get robbed at rubber faced rappers get stretched like elastic claymation, he tried to flip but i left his body danglin