Final Call of the Barbarians (Dedication 2) The White Shadow (Ft. Edo. G, Masta Ace, ProblemAddict & Virtuoso)

[Verse #1: Masta Ace]
I'm doing like I never been
The number 4 I'm like the king like Evelyn
Champagne in my glass I forever pour Campaign
Long last ever roar like Daddy Kane
Your boys you glad he came I know
To the thunder and rain I grow
Head first with his slicker on
Stay dry go ahead get your liquor on and stay high
Savage over with the blaster
When they said "It was over for the master"
They's were wrong
I hope I'm not on that same shit they's were on
I promise I won't be here when they's were gone
But Mommy always told me that success
Was more than the journey than whose the best
But I push through the stress senseless
Stop what am being relentless

[Verse #2: Virtuoso]
1-2-1-2, big Virtuoso, Masta Ace, The White Shadow of Norway, Big Bang


Yo, It's Virtuoso, The White Shadow, Masta ace
These vocals of the mic battles out of a casket case
Lacerate your face smash the cake bake break
Blast ate away never physics Masta database
Face faded control your abandoned your vocals cannon
Exploded like it was random till you know you stand in
Fuck the whole for ransom
It's all the same to me if I'm dead or alive
When you guys are useless
My minds elusive like every right I rhyme ruthless
I leave you blind stupid with crippled soup missiles
So vicious like shoe nickle just picked up of a new sickle
Rhyme raw is harvest so called artist all martyrs
The industry falls farther well y'all charge harder
Head first into brick walls avoiding any thick falls
Playing Kickball's through your stairwell but the Pharaoh spits raw
Fully under adult rated the scholars full with the hatred
Pull your world under your eyes you go inside in the matrix
So we take it back to the basics don't flash your light
Slash your pipes with the mics past the grave in the afterlife
Slash your mic Jack the Ripper
Slap you ass no strippers
This is the fast mass acid tripper
Make the last track get blisters
I spit addiction that causes friction viscosity breakdown
Battling me while you try to take down
Gorge St. Pierre honest while I hit 8 rounds
I'm the greatest claim chamber In Cape Town's
While you know we don't play around
You better stay down the fight is over
The master mic controller throw a deadly viper cipher cobra
The rifle holder the sniper soldier
Like Jehovah's rightly motor
Controlling when your life is over
Times up nice to know ya