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Lyrics
Get Ready
Beat:Bone Breaker
4x
You ready?
You Set?
We Coming to get?
All of This Money
Come on lets get it
My stamina’s embedded into my internal ograns, killer swordsman turning rappers into orphans~
How metamophic can ya core get when im sporting a t-shirt specialized in transforming, my typhons shoring by the force of wind~
Give more to win, the appluse are roaring in, sneding you to an early coffin like abortion in women~
Of course im gonna give it, you kidding,cause when im spittin, its rackin up more digits then stock market statistics~
This time around, its all knowledge, aint playin no friendly games, just flames to taim, extend my name~
My Hits I tend to rain, tenderize the inner brain, just plain out been known to bend metal frames~
Titaniuim, iron, steel, copper and lead, turn a whole statium to shreds, its occupants dead~
Im quick to do what I said, noddin ya neck to feel this, time for revival, expose the realness~
Chorus 4x
I stepped up as a verbal instict to rap to the nation, met life holding a mic, natural adaptation~
Its worse then bad backs cataracts and abrasions, its when you lack the stregth to withstand a massive tank~
I don’t care bout my stats or my rank, I clap em with lang, leavin them the most frequent patient at a blood bank~
Im better then emcees that came before me, ya cant destroy me, ive got more techniques than an acient japanese warrior stored on my cd~
I see these, rhymes crafted from minds like mystic prophets, like chosin 6 in true or false beatin me aint even an option~
I split my scripts and my metabolic physics into digits of arabic into the laser of a cdr just to encript it~
Dial 911, get a medivac quick~ pull out all instruments, my flows just that sick~
No what you could have this, no way it could happen, but with a black smith on the track many thigns could be crafted~
Chorus 2x
Call me bulimic, like the blob im a heavy weight, screamin when they seeing a metal cage ripped to shreds, anyway~
My presence predicted by the fans standing ovation, or when your lookin at ya water mug, seein vibrations~
Now see, not many emcees got the power to be shaking the earth, my music has the pop simotaniously doing the worm~
My music seems to attract finner girls then church, a snatch what ya got and leave ya game in a world of hurt~
Chorus 4x fades
