| Peace! |
| This is the one Subroc
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| Chillin here, with my partners
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| And they’re about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal
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| Yeah, quite subtle
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| His name is Zev Love X
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| He’s gonna kick it next
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| And I’ma kick it like this (uh-huh)
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| A Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk
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| When appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one’s clockwork
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| A jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed
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| Made me so pissed, I felt a ball in my fist
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| To drive to place a blister on that certain mister
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| That’s one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss
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| The very X on my Swatch watch ticker
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| Every second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it
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| Every minute, catchin' the bag, I’m finna skin it
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| One of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it
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| Mic is riffin', think I’m gonna pay my bill still?
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| On your grill, you gets a Gasface Refill
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| Ill, I hit and bend, what’s up to style
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| The owner of the hand, I never ran a mile
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| In your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels
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| You claim no lose if you choose to snooze
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| You’re just another Gasface Victim
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| Yeah, who’s next? |
| My man
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| Yo he’s gonna kick it
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| His name is Onyx
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| And I’ma bust it like this
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| Well, if the face fits, take it, eventually you have to make it
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| If someone states that word is bond and then break it
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| See, my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde
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| 'Cause of my culture am I fond
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| It’s not the goal to give the Gas Face
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| The goal is to uplift the whole soul race
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| But if you step to this brother, thinkin' punk is to peace
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| It’s a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)
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| Check yourself, keep a gas mask handy
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| Then shall you dig, you’ll find it dandy
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| To never leave home without it 'cause there’s not a doubt about it
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| That you’ll end up short in this sport, so resort
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| To a wise way of thinkin', never sleep, not even blinkin'
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| Never start sinkin' in the old man’s quicksand
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| And if you fight, for others in the cause
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| Then the gas face is truly yours
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| Yeah, signed and sealed
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| Onyx, the birthstone kid
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| Yeah, I like that, one more time
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| I’ll tell you what — one more time, like this
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| Set up correct with the effect
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| The second of two episodes I recollect
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| 'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval
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| And the super common blue eyes respect, what the heck?
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| In the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin
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| To clear his whole temple from within
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| Does make my head spin, when one dares to question
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| How one learns a lesson, you guess it turns…
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| A smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle
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| Knowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle
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| Here rides the clan, this land with gas chamber
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| Here to threat and bring sweat to the stranger
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| That old serpent had the gall
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| Saying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he’s living tall
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| Yeah that’s a laugh but surely we’ll trick him
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| Flip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!
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| Yeah, once again
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| That’s how we kicks it, for 80-deca
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| Yeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y’knahmsayin?
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| Yeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?
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| No Gas Face for SD-50
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| No Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three
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| No Gas Face for Michael and Peter
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| No Gas Face for the Brand Nubains
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| Preacher Porkchop
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| For all the Uncle Toms
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| What about the New York cabbies
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| Yo what about J Quest the weird boy
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| No Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave
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| No Gas Face for Frukwan the God
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| Yeahhh no Gas Face to the S.O.I
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| No Gas Face for my man D-Black
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| No Gas Face for the engineer Ganz
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| No Gas Face for the Nubian Nation
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| Yeah, but uhh, what about that dude
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