Bust Shots Wu Block (Ft. Inspectah Deck)

[Intro: Inspectah Deck]
Pretty Tone, I got you
Fingers

[Verse 1: Inspectah Deck]
Morphine flow, lean on the brass gold
I can see your snake eyes without the crap roll
Bust the mack stroll, laughing at you assholes
Sticking thorns in my pride like the Black Crowes
Cracking your dome for breakfast, Deck spit
Lava, fresh like the produce section
Repping, there's no use testing, you know who stepped in
It's Deck bitch, for those who question
Like Serena on the serve, I swing hard
Main event, bad broads with ring card
This shit here, niggas get the fiend nod
On the wreck, though, these cowards never seen yard
Head boss, you scavenge off what Deck toss
I don't fall for petty talk I check the source
Flex force with army arms, I lets off
Bomb threat, blow both your stanky legs off

[Hook]
[ID]And make you bust shots in the air and scream yeah
[SL]Boy try to learn the Fundamentals here, son
[ID]And make you bust shots in the air and scream yeah
[Method Man]Blaow, bang, cuz
[GK]Cuz I write, and blast and slash your whole level
[SL]Boy try to learn the Fundamentals here, son
[ID]And make you bust shots in the air and scream yeah
[GK]Yeah, kid