Produced by: Sho-Down
Lyrics
Intro
[Iz Rocka]
Yo D...it's history in the makin' right here man
We gonna be on one day, uh
It's gon' be 'cause of verses like this nigga
Yeah, let's do it, let's do it for Queens
That's why we here, yeah
Verse 1
[Iz Rocka]
Yo why the world complicatin', agitatin', got me concentratin'
Rehabilitatin', contemplatin', heart racin', uh
I'm never patient, problem makin', God forsaken
Toleratin' nothin' and stuntin', I'm anticipatin' fame
The hatin' I'm cakin' body pacin' flowin' amazin'
Blatant lookin' for my fans to awaken I'm sayin'
Statin' I'm not fakin' bustin' a raven
Wavin' at Satan the kid more electrifyin' than Raiden
Girls I'm datin', tapin' for pussy I'm never waitin'
My niggas relatin' understand the style I'm creatin'
We dodge probation, interrogation, obliteration
Anyone we facin' beware retaliation
The relation between me and frustation brings mutation
Rotation got me feelin', I'm duckin' salvation, I'm hangin'
Got a reputation of hazin' sendin' suckas to secret locations
Permanent vacations one way to damnation
My temptations of smokin' got me stuck in sensations
Writin', dictatin', got the crowd ready for a standin' ovation
I ain't playin' I'm swayzin' from the Five-O caucasians
Dippin' and spendin' my day in, stompin' batons givin' my head abrasions
Hook (2x)
[h2o]
Word up...
They try to battle us, What? Try to handle us
Comin' with a whole SWAT Team to try to damage us
Everywhere we goin' they try to break and dismantle us
but, we the baddest motherfuckers, any challengers?
Verse 2
[h2o]
Forever breathin' I'm wreakin' havoc for seasons
and reapin' legions of demons to come inhabit ya region
In the Garden of Eden I'm feedin' off a filthy conscience
and I'm kissin' Eve like Jada with that blonde bitch
Try to flip the wrong switch, end up in a long ditch
Bury you so deep beneath it be a strong swim
just to get to the top, I got a mission op
Kickin' P. Diddy's door down when I pick the Lox
I don't mean to pish-posh, but I'm sick to watch
When I let your fuckin' brain instead of beef squish-squash
Tick-tock, I kick rocks and break surface
Call my Dad practice practice makes perfect
Me and Marciano we never run out of ammo
We just a couple of vandals, we takin' over the castle
so don't, try to battle us, don't try to handle us
I'll rearrange ya ribcage lookin' like antlers
It's so bananas how my microphone is peelin'
Hypnotic, psychotic, see the writin' on the ceilin'
Machete wieldin', ready and willin', steadily killin'
any villain with the deadliest venom heavily fillin'
they bodies like a cavity, tra-gedy it had to be
Push you off a cliff and just blame it on gravity
You mad at me, 'cause I be the man you Peter Pan
like channel 9 I'll make UPN ya pants motherfucker
Hook (2x)