L.A.W. (Lyrical Assault Weapon)

It's like, it's like this

Word up, knowhut

I'msayin'?

One time for your mind, y'know

I'msayin'?

Yo, from upstate to

BrooklynThe whole borough's thorough

You know the time, y'know

I'msayin'?

Crown Heights, to all my niggas holdin' it down

It's hardcore,

B-boy rhymes just for you y'know

I'msayin'?(L.A.W. this might trouble you)

This is Sharief, y'know

I'msayin'?

Puttin it down for the

Aftermath like this

As I inhale the blunt and take a sip off the yac

My rhymes come to life, my verbal forces attack

Can't hold me back,

I'm too strong,

I waited too long

Freestyle a whole rap tape then write a new song

Been in the game since what?

That shit is past tense

Pass the microphone and watch this nigga crack the

CWith that ill shit,

I came to kill shit

I crack the code, must be the reason they reveal shit

But in this era of mayhem

I recyc' the murderous rhymes to slay them

To all my opponents who wanna kick it,

I sparkThe verbal scientist in your title,

I'm walkin' wit' it

A hundred dime pieces and the party got the heaters

I shine my verbal styles and got niggas

Climbin' on speakers, the thrill seekers

An earthquake of bass lines swangin the party

I'm slangin' the mic like a syllable shotty, sippin' 40's

Check it out, y'all,

L.A.W.'s raw

L.A.W. the lyrical assault weapon

L.A.W. this might trouble you

For all the

B-boys and all the

B-galsCheck it out now,

L.A.W.'s raw

L.A.W. the lyrical assault weapon

L.A.W. this might trouble you

For all the

B-boys and all the

B-galsBona fide

B-boy, biceps' bionic

Blast em back, okay let's get it started

Original rap styles comin' from my shooter

Fifty niggas deep,

I'm the ill kid recruiter

People gather round, check my flow

Listen too, look take a peek

Time for thought then you know(What they know?)

I build with skill, fulfill the drill and still then kill

You couldn't stop the pain with

BenadrylToo many claim unnamed for fame

Or be soft as baby tissue with no gun to aim

I take a raptor's rough 'cause

I'lla date the semen

Spectators be sayin they can't go where he went

That's another level of attack, bring your bats

My DJ scratch the record like a scrotum sack

I slice the rapper like a surgeon

If he wanna battle,

I play him out like a priest in a turban

Too much tenacity, vocal capacity

Ya better take some notes, don't try to get on after me'

Cause I'm the chemical enemical

Rhymes I say are definitely guaranteed to reach the pinnacle

Check it out, y'all,

L.A.W.'s raw

L.A.W. the lyrical assault weapon

L.A.W. this might trouble you

For all the

B-boys and all the

B-galsCheck it out now,

L.A.W.'s raw

L.A.W. the lyrical assault weapon

L.A.W. this might trouble you

For all the

B-boys and all the

B-galsFeelin' the metronome click, my microphone's on

It's time to kiss

Sharief to perform

Ya lukewarm, my degrees be uncharted

In the centre of fight square

I rum brass knuckle rhymes fuckin' with crimes

I'm natural as loaded dice, understand

Where no man survives,

L.A.W. can

Transform,

I see it ain't even worth ya triggers

I'm from the days when

B-boysWere straight earthin' niggas

Standin' my arms crossed, toss a grenade

Rein-force my zone as a lyrical barricade

You better 'cause your dome piece blown

Release chrome beats

Nuclear missiles rhymes under my comb

Three strikes marks the villian bustin rhymes

Like shots in

Sarajevo Saturday night blood be spillin'

Some I slaughter such as two compel? blows

Crush your corny kids caught stumblin' on my shells, so

Sick, too quick,

I stab you with some shit

Doin' infinite assault these hard lyrics

I commitWhen

I crush your lungs,

I keep my pace uptempo

Swingin' my prison rhymes, fuckin' mics like a nympho

Check it out, y'all,

L.A.W.'s raw

L.A.W. the lyrical assault weapon

L.A.W. this might trouble you

For all the

B-boys and all the

B-galsCheck it out now,

L.A.W.'s raw

L.A.W. the lyrical assault weapon

L.A.W. this might trouble you

For all the

B-boys and all the

B-galsCheck it out, y'all,

L.A.W.'s raw

L.A.W. the lyrical assault weapon

L.A.W. this might trouble you

For all the

B-boys and all the

B-galsCheck it out now,

L.A.W.'s raw

L.A.W. the lyrical assault weapon

L.A.W. this might trouble you

For all the

B-boys and all the

B-gals