[Verse 1: Guru]
Just to feed my babies, I'll bite you like rabies
With my lust for the gravy, they say the Gods must be crazy
I come with it, I'm built with stilts for you midgets
While you fidget, you could get killed for your digits
This means get out my way when I'm angry
Male groupies on drugs, fake thugs acting strangely
This is northern alliance, I go to war with a science
Whether it's peace or violence, I keep a piece that's silent
This means when I test my weapon
Best to get to steppin
My aim is good like it shouldn't stop ??? bettin
You put your life on the line, I got your wife on the line
I use a rifle this time, I'm a triflin kind with a frightening mind
What kind of barrell do you like? What kind you had in mind?
This means I'm well prepared like DeNiro in Ronin
Cut off your head like Conan, check what I'm holding
[Verse 2: Bless]
Top notch rocka, got props like Big Poppa
Funk Doca, red leg, the punk stopper
Flyer than a helicopter, rhyme dropper
Lines like a teleprompter bent off of vodka
Classic like an opera, hip-hop imposters recieving Oscars
Playin the role of rastas, big willies and mobstas
Closte you got to Italiano was pasta
Get fresh, or get ?benokered?
Gte conquered by the rhyme monster
Click clocka, toys like Tonka
Greatest B-Boy, I rock more sneakers than Foot Locker
Hooks I offer, rhyme book, I be the author
On mics I'm getting jiggy with it, wait, I gotcha
You want dollars like Sean Carter to ball up in the plaza?
I bomb like Gaza cause I was born into this drama
Spawned from a ???, we fam no longer
Now you pause at my game, I maintain and grow wiser
Just to feed my babies, I'll bite you like rabies
With my lust for the gravy, they say the Gods must be crazy
I come with it, I'm built with stilts for you midgets
While you fidget, you could get killed for your digits
This means get out my way when I'm angry
Male groupies on drugs, fake thugs acting strangely
This is northern alliance, I go to war with a science
Whether it's peace or violence, I keep a piece that's silent
This means when I test my weapon
Best to get to steppin
My aim is good like it shouldn't stop ??? bettin
You put your life on the line, I got your wife on the line
I use a rifle this time, I'm a triflin kind with a frightening mind
What kind of barrell do you like? What kind you had in mind?
This means I'm well prepared like DeNiro in Ronin
Cut off your head like Conan, check what I'm holding
[Verse 2: Bless]
Top notch rocka, got props like Big Poppa
Funk Doca, red leg, the punk stopper
Flyer than a helicopter, rhyme dropper
Lines like a teleprompter bent off of vodka
Classic like an opera, hip-hop imposters recieving Oscars
Playin the role of rastas, big willies and mobstas
Closte you got to Italiano was pasta
Get fresh, or get ?benokered?
Gte conquered by the rhyme monster
Click clocka, toys like Tonka
Greatest B-Boy, I rock more sneakers than Foot Locker
Hooks I offer, rhyme book, I be the author
On mics I'm getting jiggy with it, wait, I gotcha
You want dollars like Sean Carter to ball up in the plaza?
I bomb like Gaza cause I was born into this drama
Spawned from a ???, we fam no longer
Now you pause at my game, I maintain and grow wiser
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