Nowhere to Run, Nowhere to Hide

[so for all y'all niggaz out there that be puffin shit When the music go on, y'all listen to this alright?] Let's get it on ock, and watch the spot get blown I be the sick lunatic with the devilish poem From the mists of the darkness I come with this Hittin straight, to the chest, like a Primatene mist Ryzarector, YAH, the fanatical type I'm like a bat, in the night, when it's time to take flight Here I am, in the flesh, and yes I love sess I'm obsessed, by the sounds, the track possess Intellectual, killer, special majestical Ropin up the devils have em hangin from my testicles Nowhere to run to ba-bay There's nowhere to hide Ahh... fuckit! Another day, another ducat From here to Nantucket MC's kick the bucket I'm rugged ruff flow-in up till I bust While other rappers is flatter than a white girl's butt I manifest my name and the reason I came in the first place Word shake your brain just like an earthquake A lot of people admit that I am raw I cover my ass like a V-I-M, store My forms are real wicked like Dahmer A whole mob of a lot of niggaz is like a meal ticket It's nowhere to run to ba-bay It's nowhere to hide Yo As a child, a bad seed, was on the prowl Runnin mad wild, cause death was my style The crazy, maniac, yo lunatic I circle like a shark when the fresh blood drips Needles to the pen now you're in I eat em then I feed em chop chop rippin sheets from your skin Terror is in, with the RZA and the Grym Problem one now begins, hah! Streak up your skull to the sides of a freedom Record to the meter, so tell me who could be the next one Gravediggaz complex death oath And watch King Tee, kill a fuckin note Here we go, I'm cursed with dawn you was warned And now, I'm slayin every new firstborn It's nowhere to run to ba-bay It's nowhere to hide It's nowhere to run to ba-bay You best to stay inside ... You best to stay inside Here comes the drastic...[Protect Ya Neck intro] Just like... a tactic, attack it, attackin, ATTACKIN I'm wrappin you bastard now prepare your casket Death is the final step, when y'all step To intercept, the rep, of a brother, who has kept His status, stop the madness, that is I flow just to show that, black, y'all can know that Me, being wack is like naps on Kojak Eruptions of volcanoes, o-ccur when I speak Try to twist my dialect and get caught by tornadoes There's nowhere to run to ba-bay There's nowhere to hide There's nowhere to run to ba-bay You best to stay inside [Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide]