歌词
What niggas deal, they last 24
I did in the first
Before the doctor cleaned off the afterbirth
I kicked a verse, smoked a blunt, shooked the
EarthSmacked the physician, and fucked the nurse
The truth hurts, like a sword in the hand of this expert
Cuttin through your soul, like your best friend did your dirt
Mental like physical blows destroy ego's
Your style is
Babylonian, like dicks in assholes
The drama unfolds, don't mean nothing up my nose
I can't stand snow, it only blows like nitro
Blistering, my flows
I'm splittin, so
I hope you listening
Super shoutout to all my niggas in prison
Shout to the pyramids, the cypher and scription
Science fact not fiction,
I cut with precision
Speak multiplication, subration, addition
Division,
Great Solar
Stance burns compition"
This-this-this-this is the
Showdown"
I put you in the chicken wing like
Bob Backlund,jack ya team captain
Bring drama like summer night, ghetto action
Some honies got it twisted, fat asses
I mash 'em
Cops like jewels, back in the days
I snatch 'em
You catch a tantrem, date how the raws rockin the drum
Float like the white lotus, kill like
Whitey in
VietnamYou should peel arm, gorilla tactics like
ViacomSet shit on fire like a bomb, up in smoke like
Cheech & Chong
True blacks too strong can't let nothin stand in my way
Shit will get thick like
Juice 60 in
FridayIn Brooklyn, kill
MC's like
Captain Hook your children
To rappers
I'm a villain, fill esteem wan't my secret like
SamsonPicture so hard,
I stunt your grandson son
Teleport from
Coast To Coast like
Spaceghost
Like soy butter on my breakfast toast
And when It comes to makin it nasty,
I flips it the most"
This-this-this-this-this is the
Showdown""
This-this-this-this-this is the
Showdown"
Setting it off like pistols in the projects
The climax hold ya six like nasty hot wet sex
But string tech
I catch wreck, ejucalate when
I injectNot a player hatter, regulator, trick niggas get checked
When I resurrect hip hop, you know the bullshit stop
Like you got the oo-wop, the pops and what nots
Fruity like
Ed Koch, ya straight boo-tops,
I'm top notch
Super funky like a derelict prostitute prop
Ya hear gun shots, the coroner shows up to take flicks
Shit is feet, but no feet shit like chicks with dicks
Ya throat flip too quick, to blaze magnetic
Paramedics roll up on the scene,it's tragic, don't deal with
MagicJohnson, renegade like
Charles Bronson
Packing a force like 18
BronzemenGrand larson, excelent marksmen arson
Fire, water, earth, metal, wind
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