| Once you step in the arena, cheater; |
| you’re gonna be a-
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| mazed when you gaze at the armor on this leader
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| Fully clad and glad to find a cause, I won’t pause
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| Fear is a joke, slowpoke, I’m like claws
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| that’ll rip 'cause your gift, is merely flesh
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| Superficial and I wish you, would give it a rest
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| But if you don’t, I’ll unsheath my Excalibur
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| Like a noble knight, so meet ya challenger
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| A true hero, while you’re a through zero
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| Gettin beat to a pulp so that you can’t run for help
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| I heard a gulp in your throat, cause you hope that I’ll be merciful
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| but coo-cluck, I made you strut as I rehearse a few
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| battle drills, and watch your bladder spill
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| yellow fluid, check out how I mellowed into it Face to feet to defeat, you can tell I’m into it As I’m pullin out my lance, to kill you and advance to the winner’s throne; |
| cause I own you once you step in the arena
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| In the arena… or rather colliseum
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| There’s people gatherin by multitudes to see one
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| perpretrator fall to the dust after the other
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| Quickly disposed of at the hand of a known brother
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| Born wit the art in his heart that is Spartacus
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| And one-to-one combat Jack, just a thought of this
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| match-up, makes GangStarr wanna snatch up one or two phrases from the new book with new pages
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| of rhymes that are built like a chariot
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| Dope vocals carry it, to the battle set
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| If a beat was a princess, I would marry it But now I must bow to the crowd as I stand proud
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| Victorius, glorious, understand now
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| cause battles and wars and much fights I have been through
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| One MC got beheaded, and you can too
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| Forget it, cause you’d rather be just a spectator
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| An onlooker, afraid you may get slayed or struck by a blow, from a mic gladiator
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| I betcha that later you might be sad that you played yourself
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| cause you stepped up, chest puffed out
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| And in just one lyric, you got snuffed out
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| Cause rhymin is serious, I’m strong, I’m like Hercules
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| You’ll get hurt with these lines, close the curtains please
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| and suckers can jet cause I wreck once you step in the arena
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| In the arena or forum, weak MC’s I will floor 'em
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| Causin mayhem, I’ll slay them, and the blood’ll be pourin
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| Furthermore I implore, that as a soldier of war
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| I go in only to win and be the holder of more
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| trophies, titles, and triumphs cause I dump all the sly chumps
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| Never choosin to lose my spot, not once
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| For the mere idea of an opponent that I fear
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| is foolish utterly, I mean but none’ll be tryin to toy wit a destroyer of many
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| You shitted your pants cause you can’t figure any
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| foe that can step to this concept so tou better sit again citizen, weak MC’s I get rid of them
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| Watch the way they get distraught when they get caught
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| in the worst positions, cause they didn’t listen
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| and tried goin up against a hungry killer who’s itchin
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| to mame and murder, those who claimed that they were the
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| toughest ones, they get done once they step in the arena |