| I’m advocating alphabetic assaults on a man’s amazement
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| Absorbing any amount of attacks from any assailant
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| Assassinating adversaries amputating their arms
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| And astronomic amounts of amateurs up in my abattoir
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| I blast your brain with bazooka-type ballistics breaking bones
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| Beat you like Bruce lee with big bats or badboy black boy busting bushido
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| I battle battalions with a baseball bat beat their bumberarse
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| With the breathtaking bulletproof bubble burst in a block busting broadcast
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| Braveheart buffalo soldier with another bible basher burning like a blazing
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| bonfire
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| I’ll bludgeon and bodybag you
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| I make curiosity kill the cat then creep just like a cougar
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| Cripple your coalition with critical cool maneuvers
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| Crack your cranium with a crowbar
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| Captivating you with my coma
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| Causing a cataclysmic impact like a cobra
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| Dusk till dawn I deliver a deadly dose of dark dialect
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| Destroy ya like De La Hoya with dynamic dialogue that dissects
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| Disciplined disciple with dramatic dynamic displays
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| Desert storm and disrespect distress your DNA
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| Download your disc drive decipher decode and demolish your data
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| Dazzle you with death defying deliveries
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| Too dark for Darth Vader
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| Evidently excellency engulfs my entire entity
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| MCs evacuate when I make my entry
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| It’s elementary I’m eradicating my enemies with ease
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| Exaggerating emotions with an overdose of Es
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| I’m the futuristic fist of fury fabulous freestyle fashion
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| Faster than a Ferrari F1 my faculties you couldn’t fathom
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| My fiery ferocious force like forest fires flash floods and freak storms
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| Fantastic like the four I fortune tell and verbally freefall
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| I grind you down to a gradual granual when I be grafting
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| My graphical gamma grammar be leaving you niggers gasping
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| With more grip than a Goodyear when I shift gear with the gift here
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| Goodness gracious the greatest galactic rappers have stood here
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| I hypnotize a hypnotist giving a hologram hallucinations
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| Plus my heat seeking high explosive hip-hop causes hyper-ventilation
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| Intervening like intravenous injections inside your intestines
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| Interestin' like an inquest and leave you impressed then
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| I and I’s instantaneous impulse is impalin' ya
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| Insert ya in my ism, ignite it and start inhalin' ya
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| From ju-jitsu to judo I put your jugular in jeopardy
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| Jab like Jones Junior to the jaw I make you jerk and jump like Jet Li
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| I’m killing the Ku Klux Klan round some ka kani khakis
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| Kung-fu kicking your kidneys and then I’m caning your car keys
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| Keep a kalashnikov in a karan inside my kitbag
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| Kidnapping and craning the KGB and make you kick back
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| Most laser guided literature it literally makes you lose limbs
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| Left in the land of the lasra larynx lapped down in my labyrinth
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| I leave a legendary legacy as a legitimate lyrical lyricist
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| I defy levitation laws my lateral thinking leaves you lyricless
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| My miraculous murder methods are madness I’m causing malice
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| With a mind of a million mathematicians I murder masses
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| Masquerading mayhem in your manor like Mafiosos
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| Maxing from Montreal to Manhattan like Motorola’s
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| I’m nasty like Nas, Naughty by Nature, but never say never
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| Navigate at night I’m the narcotic nuclear nemesis making you nosedive
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| I obliterate my opponents with an ordeal of oral onslaughts
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| You’re overwrought with an oratorical orgy when I’m on court
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| I’m in and out of the ordinary ordinance from my orifice
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| I’m out of order with orders to boot you out of your offices
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| I’m a paranormal paradox portraying pyrotechnic prophecy
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| Panoramic philosophies like pharaohs in pyramid properties
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| I paralyze a parasite with pen and paper perception
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| The power of a Porsche at performing phenomenal perfection
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| Don’t query our quest or question my quadrophonics
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| I’m quicker than Audi Quattros with quality supersonics
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| Highly qualified quotes will leave ya hung drawn and quartered
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| And queens lyrically captured be catching the quarantine
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| I’m a rampant radical renegade who’ll rapidly rupture your ribcage
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| Rip up your rastclart like a rabid rottweiler on the rampage
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| I reckon my rawriding riddims will give the risible rheumatism |
| Representing reality rhymes we need some righteous realism
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| Suffering suckatash I stash a smash and snatch a stash
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| I’m spitting science or sharpen decieving shaving your stash
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| Schizophrenic schematics we’re static and cypher stuns
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| And super sporadic savages scavenge around my sermon
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| My triple tongue tied technique attain the turbulence of a typhoon
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| With torpedo trajectory I titanically testify on the tune
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| With a thunderous thesis I think with a thousand tortuous thoughts
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| With the tortion of a tornado I travel like a tomahawk
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| I make time warp when I talk like a telekinetic taskforce
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| Travelling in a time machine towards the twilight zone when I’m on tour
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| I’m an undefeated, unseeded lyrical ultra-sonical wheat kid
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| With the universal dispersal rehearsals don’t mean I need it
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| I natural unilateral Phi-Life remain the uncatchable
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| With magical mindchart minds and limbs that are un-detachable
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| My vocal volcanic verses cause invisible vacuum vortex
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| My visceral vocabulary murders violently like Vietnam war vets
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| Venomous viper vigilante vapourising your vibe
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| Verbally I’ll murder thee and then vocally vandalise
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| I walk from Wales to Washington D.C. on the warpath of an MC
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| We’re surfing the world wide web and nobody is willing to --- we
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| We’re causing the worst water works to the world’s wackest of wordsworth
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| The wickedest wizard in time with rhymes tighter than Wandsworth
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| I went to the X Games with my ex-girl in an extra-large t-shirt
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| 'Cause I’m an extremist known to play a xylophone with my penis
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| Rising like yeast this verbal beast is big just like a yeti
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| Yoga floating my boat and leave it tangled just like spaghetti
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| Yanking your ladies yashmak stabbing your back like Yitsak
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| Shaggy just like a yak when attacking you with my shitsack
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| From Zambia to Zanzibar this zany Zulu from Zen will
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| Cross the Zodiac when lyrics are zooming like a lens |