Текст (слова) песни: Virtuoso f Jedi Mind Tricks, T - Ruckus - Beatdown

 
[Virtuoso] 
Yo, I be attestin` bad you soon discover I`m the best around 
Virtuoso omnipotent medulla rule the extra crowds 
Step in battles weapon-rals give ya chest a pound 
`til ya breast is ground meat 
Pharaohs Army sound fleet 
Snatch ahold of half ya soul make, casserole 
Crack a pole on ya back and roll you in the blackest hole 
The winter brewed, enter nude Amazonian jungle warfare 
Silver back guerilla I`m covered in more hair 
than four chairs in a barber shop 
Vocals hard as rocks and the beat`s on smash 
Make ya veto, jigga weak foe 
Cause my machete unique flow fuckin` beat yo ass 
I got the key to sense or hear a deer sharp as fox 
Sound as when carver chop, galaxies and stars`ll drop 
You know Virt, run with ogres who throw dirt 
Stomp ya ass `til ya bones squirt like yogurt 
 
[T-Ruckus] 
Aiyyo rush extreme pervert, I`m undercover covert 
You need to put in work, and get ya games out my face 
Let the flames in the place, you fuckin` wid Ruck`s a fatal move 
You stand in disgrace yo my brain`s in outerspace 
Taste the toxic, improved reflexes like shadowboxin` 
Sternum crack, extreme force applied to ya back 
Pick ya torture that`s the rack 
I`ll scortch ya with the lift 
And word style I clash like, (woof) with full clips 
Guerilla war I killed ya core 
Atilla the Hun don`t want none 
I rap shit, into the floors 
Spittin` shots through ya door, and kick that bitch down 
From the bowel, where Ruck throws the mic to the ground 
In discussin` Ruck you trust, word to us 
You spittin` the shit we flush time to bust 
And crack the earth`s crust with one thrust 
Nasty as shit, toxic the hazardous, analyst 
 
[Hook] 
"I got it locked from the 2-1 pound to beantown" 
From Philly to Boston we tossin` cats to the ground 
"Then some clown jumps up to get beatdown" 
Virtuoso, T-Ruckus, Jedi Mind for the crown 
"I got it locked from the 2-1 pound to beantown" 
We cats that speak growls to blast ya weak sound 
"Then some clown jumps up to get beatdown" 
Big Virt, Ruckus, Jedi bring the beatdown 
 
[Vinnie Paz a.k.a Ikon] 
Prepare for the blitzkrieg, ya wrist bleed into six seas 
Ya veinless, my stainless will split trees 
The fist need to smash through the brain 
Soul of the chauvanist cast into the flame 
You`ll come to learn that my flesh is unslashable 
You damn coward ya man power is laughable ya chest blastable 
The chaplain`ll smash you in the adam`s apple 
for not doin` what`s asked of you 
That`s the last of you, I`m a sick bastard 
I spit gases and split rappers wid pick axes 
From Illadelph Shambala to Los Angeles 
Rappers are mummified from the number of bandages that I inflicted 
With guillotine swiftness 
We mean vicious and fiends can get they spleen shifted 
 
[Jus Allah a.k.a Megatron] 
Jus Allah and Vinnie Paz, leave ya flags raised at half mast 
Let the fuck off wid less crimes than fuckin` cats 
The wrath, leavin` you outside and jacked 
Then we drop more shells than pregnant crabs 
The glock make motherfuckas bow down in hell 
You opened immediate, like priority mail 
That`s my dog and I clean up after his tail 
So the evidence can`t pin the god in jail 
Leavin` you peeled, buried in an underground cell 
While your family still hopin` you alive and well 
Call the Reaper, tell him I got, lives for sale 
I`m paid for each motherfucka supplied to hell 
I can tell y`all can provide work for me 
Motherfucka like Hercules first friday Mercury 
Virtuoso pass the blunt 
And let Megatron smoke these trees down to skunks 
 
[Hook] (2x)
 

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