I'll break y'all silly cats with a billy back
The intro, doction, or this production
I'll bang boards, open this life's door
Irregular folklore, most of y'all cats just hope for
My rotor, running wild in this game supposedly spoke for
I'm in your elevator, starting at first floor
It gets better when you inhale me
So tell a friend, see my adrenaline spark
Riots and tenement, blaze the streets
With rugs of fire, this rap sire take a toll
When I first spoke, I provoked desire
In the heart of the concrete chart
You don't want none, then don't start
Jumpstart the art, wanna hit?
Here's a fraction
Here's a fraction
You ain't the last one to get hooked
On this hip-hop drug thug, now that's action
Do you really know about this type of action?
Action
Linebacker type, bad night
Action
You can get it if the price is right
Action
Ten out of pack, fly through
Ah!
Nowhere to run, contagious rhythm infects
System of young guns who get paralyzed
By acapella size, multiply growth rates
If attempt to sterilize my moldy approach
In rhyme, I'm a coach, illegal narcotic
Who crossed the border on a horse
From Toronto to Lyo, Steriario
Socrates tears the flow, everywhere he goes
See, I make it hard for niggas to come clean
Real deal, you need it inside your bloodstream
Real deal, you want * like this on your team
Real wax is what you lack, son
Action
Yo, what do you really do about this type of action?
Action
Linebacker type, bad night
Action
You can get it if the price is right
Action
Ten out of pack, fly through
Kill it, if it ain't got half the spirit
Kill it, if you want that real * to deal with
Maneuver at a pace and rap race
Spittin' pesticide lyrics sittin' in first place
Competition play tall till they hit that brick wall
Jealous minority get pissed and wanna brawl
Make my * for all
I never cut a deal, cut a jam for niggas' health
Responsible for what I am
Clap hands black and never erase the track
Negative attack strictly based on fact
Yo, realize my eyes
Talk at the same prize as the uncommon wise
Lyricist on the rise
Now that's act
Shun, ain't it?
Ignore metaphors
A man whose face painted with hip-hop bloods
Painted in vain, kid
Pass that ministry book
The broomstick to the ass-cracker industry crooks
You move this?
Never
Initiated by the greatest
Which is why me and my circle always got to stay clever
You can't avoid the pressure of this mic aggressor
Pardon me, punk
Now who's the lesser?
Create a picture of Mr. Metropolitan
Judge not the man whose labor happens to be focusing
The drug spots of Toronto
* has got to blow
Not only cause I said so
Burn with lyrical petro
Got you gassed
Bookmark this page
Then penetrate the skin like a hot-switch blade
Yo, we'll see who's last laughing when I'm packing such action, Jackson
Uh, what do you really know about this type of action?
Action
Lying back a tight, bad night
Action
You can get it if the price is right
Action
Ten out of patch, fly through
Uh, what do you really know about this type of action?
Action
Lying back a tight, bad night
Action
You can get it if the price is right

Action
Ten out of patch, fly through
Uh, what do you really know about this type of action?
Action
You can get it if the price is right




You can get it if the price is right







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