Lyrics:
When I was a little baby boy
My mama gave me a brand new toy
Two turn tables with the mix and I
Learned to rhyme like a dolomite
Time went by in a fly
Bulletproof aura son, no way to penetrate. Them bullets useless against my souls truth kid. From New York to California, third eye of the storm, changing any
On a drive-by rocket ride
Caught in a storm and I'm running away
I never should have landed
Here in Flush Factory
I'm swinging through the rooftop
Without any
booted. Watch who I kick it with
Fought through my confusion, top two I'm not two. I'm 1 in a Million
No competition I'm killing it, got to get rid of my
the eyes
Block all of the exits
Lock up the news crews
Load ‘em all up into the van
And let the suits choose"
Who’s who?
Using IG to ID
Feeding you their
one.
[Verse 2]
Blastmaster KRS-One of course
Comes to express with style the lost
Ways of rhyming, old and new, past and present
Knock, knock, who
a legend when I live that shit?
You could talk about my music, I don't give two shits
Because sooner or later you gon' ride my dick
Icarus if I fall off,
gs's sendin messages
two and two makes four, cristal's crazily pour
gun wars my crew phantom like swords
verse three: ghostface killer
with the green
him gone that twice
Imma flash this ice
Do whats wrong its right
Gas when I see blue lights
Trashbag for this new pipe
Flashback we at the new heights
two side by side with impossible dreams
Taking a chance to let love in
The storms come I learned to be strong
I don't lean on anyone else
But now
the red, white and blue
Time to go find a new one and split his head right in two
No one's ever indicted you
Why? 'Cause you're a
White boy, white boy,
mini, money, mini, mini
It ain't all about the money
When I was hustler, two dogs by my side plus a black pistola
Loud MCs, feel the silencer
Y'all still
continue your brand
Always front lined for your crew and the fam
Stood on your own two like a man
That's how they gon' remember you nephew
Keep flying high,
We're the new Teen Titans!
We're the new Teen Titans!
We're the new Teen Titans!
Teen Titans go!
Bars harder than Victor Stone
Computer virus made
get that drop
I'm at spot
Like how you do it
Runnin to paper
In this red suit
I'm the new flash
Make that Shit flip to fast
Losin we can't do that
went through
Thought I was adventurous
But ended up just being foolish now I see
Seeing nightmares flash before your face
You gave in got manipulated by
to pound
Feel the beat and obey the raw sound
We give ourselves two lives and we can't get enough
No we won't get enough
We are the stains in black
these cold places (they took us too these cold places)
Can't fall in these storms
Nail in the cross man
Flies in my stomach
Tryna live not survive,
[Kane]
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Attention to the whole crew
Scoob Lover, Scrap Lover, I don't need your dancin
Mister Cee I don't need you
on my body these markings are sacred
Surrounded by souls who's driven by hatred
I got outa car these niggers don't want me 2 make it
They'd rather fake it
not a game
He getting beat by the whole city but he still on live screaming gang
Juvie you know that shii a shame
These n***** doing anything for
two brains Bricks all in her blue stang she all through Lane's
That's true game we do thangs that You lames can't do maine
Crew plain with some new
the next shit, the next shit, the next shit
(Ten!) Pack a stadium and let's begin
(Nine!) New millennium rhymes by design now
(Eight!) Get it straight
reveal.
(Verse 3)
Trouble, haunted by her past, yet her spirit soars,
Rokar by her side, as they open new doors.
Haigard battles hunger, fear grips him
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