Watch Out
(专辑: The Priest Of Bloodshed - 2012)
"General" Magnetic what up, what up Steele? Astro on this one fam. Niggas hate to learn (yep), and learn to hate though (haha). Please educate all comrads everyday (yessir). "Listen to me." [General Steele:] I
pump death to the
death, let the
blind lead the
dumb I'm a
mess when I'm stressed, use a
mic like a
gun Shoot a
verse through your vest verb shatter your chest Every word I
project manifests in the
flesh I'm destined to rep on deck where the
weapon is kept Fully loaded Smith and Wesson how I
earned my respect Steele the
vet, I'm still I'll, still with TEC Still will kill that real with the
King Magnetic [Esoteric:] Check it, it's highly unlikely you cannot out-write me You might need a
bodyguard like Letterman I
injure men I'm vintage when I
blast bayonets, jacket made of ninja skin So interesting I
reenact the
son of Sam murders Don't kid a
Kinison no sin is innocent I
dress British, think Yiddish, my verse makes you all skiddish Like De La's first iddish It's Esoteric, fuck you cop outs, we knock cops out You should watch out Cause we watch and ain't scared of the
cops And when I
die my lawyer in Heaven is Johnny Cochran So I
spread my wings let freedom ring Instead of shine I
used to stay on the
stoop and move this loot with my Jedi mind Dred will find his essence, along with a
weapon Organize, rhyme my lines, or I
deal with my [?] [?] no second guessing, triple my stakes Violate, fist to the
face, inspire my apes [Jus Allah:] I
recite grace, flashlight under my face To some it's the
past life come jumped in my place Asunder my taste punish the
mistakes come from my hate Erase the
look of wonder from her face, hunger awaits Wear gloves, there will be blood Not to get warmer hence two strips of crud for my lip corners Supreme killing machine, I'm a
busybody A
little hard work never killed anybody [Vinnie Paz:] My mind a
hologram cousin I've been nice since '86 Right around the
time they started moving that grey shit I
ain't overcomplicated, give me the
basics Glock 45 Lord give you a
facelift I'm drunk all the
time, every day May 5
Rhyming ain't for you God, stay on your dayshift Negative motherfucker, I
hate shit Y'all are on that gay shit so you could make hits Yo Mag, what up cousin? What up baby A.O.T.P. Yeah. Let's go [King Magnetic:] Fuck if you did and he suffered his tyranny Harder than finding MCs that fuck with me lyrically Every big touching me spiritually, knuckle invariably Punk your security, sand dunes, nothing is near to me [?] and a
mask like door math teacher Not a
killer but King Mag chalk out features Have the
coroner exploring you like Dora does? caught a
buzz War with us you can't afford, get courted by more of us