Panic Room (feat. Onyx)

[Verse 1 - Skits Vicious]

I turn ya scar tissue to a fresh cu

While me n Jay play good cop bad cop, slice ya tats off

And wear em like i was Buffalo Bill

I take a couple of pills and give a couple of suckaz the chillz

What the deal? box cutter and rubber gloves

Gun fring it's nothing you rot in a rubber tub

Some ruff uppercuts 2 da jaw sure 2 shut em up

And make em wonder what then fuck keeps me doin this

Or why I keep breaking crewz rigs with sewer lids

I toss em like frisbeez vicious ain't new to this

...see what I'm chweing iz a magic shroom

Rappers lock themselves inside a panic room

Good afternoon, we turn ya whole house to ground zero

I'm the slayer of the mayor, ghosttown's hometown hero

Dope dod got em running with fear

Now move back muthafuk's: The Onyx is here!!!

[Verse 2 - Fredro Starr]

I got Monsters in my head, unconscious almost dead

I hear voices putting all this nonsense in my head

It makes no sense, waking up with both hands covered in blood

Got your favourite rapper chain covered in mud

As it hangs from the front of my truck, like an ornament

I collect trophies for rappers I tormented

I got em walking like zombies in this bitch

One show blow him out his abercrombie & fitch you give these niggas an inch, they wanna take a mile

I put the 5th to ya face take that with a smile

I'm foul... yeah so fuck repercussions

Black hoodie on liking like the grim reaper cousin

[Chorus]

You need a panic room for this shit

Why is that?

Cause when we in da house, all we wanna do iz rip shit

You can't mess with sickest

Who are they?

Dope dod, and onyx, deadly mix kid

[Verse 3 - Dopey Rotten]

I crack skulls cause my life is dull

I sold my soul ain't got a life at all

Yeah I'm making the calls watch your empire fall

I won't move aside my mindstate's like fuck it all

No need to panic yall

The world is my basketball

I'm not gonna pass at all give me what I'm asking for

Underground ambassador our army's coming after ya

You're living in the past and ya not a time traveller

Damage ya cut you in half like a paprika

Used to be in front but you didn't have the stamina

To keep it up now you starving like it's Africa

Now witness the massacre to death ill be bashing ya

Ya wife I be banging as you watch you couldn't handle her

Now take ya last breath and watch me strangle her

Evil right her yeah its more than pure

Keep killing till my heart stops that's the cure

[Verse 4 - Jay Reaper]

Crack a heineken

Its time to strike the mic again

Seasons switch

Cycles end

We blowin' up like hydrogen

Now ima tell you that ya hype will end i'll grab the mighty pen

This god is vigirous i'll smite ya men

Ya niggas need to step it up and all

Im fuckin bustin balls

With flows bolder than a buffalo

See no cuffs can hold this nigga cause i rock and roll

And when i reach my toll i explode like Mark Ruffalo

Thats why im actin kinda cynical ya'll niggas like to make shit

I make gold and chrome minerals

Pitiful

Nevertheless im a killer cold

Bad to the bone thats why im livin' by the sinners code

Yeah you stepped into the dark abyss

We're narcissist got a taste for bloody carcasses

The problem is ya'll niggas ain't fuckin' with heated beats

The real chiefs or these evil streets

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse 5 - Sticky Fingaz]

I take you to a place that I don't like to go

I got that rifle flow cause killing niggas is like riding a bicycle

And how to break a neck is something that you can't forget

It's Sticky Fingaz... but you can call me face of death

Nigga i won't battle rap you i just eat ya adam's apple

Take you to the tabernacle, drag you through the street in shackles

I come inside yo house, nigga hide inside the walls

... I sniff em out until I find em all...

My voice sounds like my stomach growling

Grimey nigga what I won't do for a 100,000

This nigga something bout him, something wrong guns arouse him

Always got the huns around him

Hip hop is fucked without!!!...