[Mike Tyson: Sample]
I was gonnna rip his heart out, I`m the best ever
I`m the most brutal and most vicious and most ruthless champion there`s ever been
My style is impetuous, my defense is impregnable
And I`m just ferocious, I want your heart!
I wanna eat your children, praise be to Allah!
[Vinnie Paz]
They call me Kublain Khan, ready for war with a Ruger 9
I`m ready with a machete for Rudy Giulian
I`m ready for anybody who want war
Y`all ain`t nice with the hands you can`t brawl
You can`t stall, we hold the black horses
I`m runnin` up in ya church to smack crosses
You lack rawness, you lack passion
You couldn`t make it through war without rations
You just a homosexual; I stick the gay rights movement
To meet you and then I`m testin` you
Rhymin` `bout flowers `n shit
And poets on the mic for twenty hours `n shit
I`m housin` ya shit; Shuttin` ya fuckin` mic off
Snatch ya fuckin` poetry book and then kick the dyke off
Set the fight off, show `em what real rap is
Real rhymes, real beats and real clappers
And we blast until cover
Make you see murder [C-Murder] like Master P` brother
(Yea, what`s the deal baby, yea, free Ras Kass, feel me)
[Chorus: Scratched by Stoupe] (repeat 2x)
C`mon, let `em know it`s us when we come on
While real MC`s and DJ`s are a minority
Power, down goes another rapper
Make way, `cause here I come
[Ras Kass]
Yea, yo, yo, yea, fuck it
When I spit it get shitty like the teeth of Mike Bibby
Live from nowhere keep the west coast with me like J-Kidd
Slay chicks if she pretty, only fugitive you know slay chicks to be Diddy
No system electricity, spine the mind with it
Tryna go 50/50 with my Billboard`s check
Like 800 first week, 800,000 the next
They put on the cover of the Vibe I just might flex
Na, I`m too lazy, with hennessy and hoes
But I bench pressed the trigger of a four pound though
Hit enemies with rolls for money shows and clothes
Fuck bank rolls, I`m yellow gold with incredible flows
My homies sellin coke, `cause nothin` love nobody
Said he like the free spirits with slugs to plump your body
`Til you shrug and flop like Vlade Divac
Paint picture perfect, inside rockin` the b-bop
We not confused, raps the nigga news
Each rhyme a Minority Report, fuck Tom Cruise
Adversity my muse, that`s why I make mus-ic
Transmit SARS, it`s 20 bars as you spit
[Chorus: Scratched by Stoupe] (repeat 2x)
C`mon, let `em know it`s us when we come on
While real MC`s and DJ`s are a minority
Power, down goes another rapper
...Make way, `cause here I come
