[Intro: Method Man]
Fucker, I think it's 'bout time that you suffer
Fucker, I think it's 'bout time that you suffer
[Verse 1: Mike Shinoda]
I cracked a bulletproof vest on an emcee's chest
Yes, yes, to make you sweat like a full-court press
On a quest to show my flow's control
The movement of the massive bodies at a hip-hop show
From high to low, feel the audio ring
As the blood in your veins pump to this rhythm
While the beat maintains subterrestrial status
King of the lyrical amplifying apparatus
[Chorus: Mark Wakefield]
I meant what I say now
Connect one, dilate, and break down
I meant what I say now
Connect one, dilate, and brеak down
[Verse 2: Mike Shinoda]
Step back, I feel my personal space is violated
(The heat of my mind makes my pupils dilated)
Don't test this or you'll be wrecked from the best-est
Check this tape deck weapon pumps thumps through your chest-esest
Break your neck, feel it happen
As I'm rappin', you could feel your every bone snappin'
You deserve to feel the force of my fire
Cut me loose De La like telephone wire
Try-a style against me, to Kenji
Try your best, no less, just then you will see
My top-notch spot, the middle block, gold medal
Kenji has been sent to represent the next level
Fucker, I think it's 'bout time that you suffer
Fucker, I think it's 'bout time that you suffer
[Verse 1: Mike Shinoda]
I cracked a bulletproof vest on an emcee's chest
Yes, yes, to make you sweat like a full-court press
On a quest to show my flow's control
The movement of the massive bodies at a hip-hop show
From high to low, feel the audio ring
As the blood in your veins pump to this rhythm
While the beat maintains subterrestrial status
King of the lyrical amplifying apparatus
[Chorus: Mark Wakefield]
I meant what I say now
Connect one, dilate, and break down
I meant what I say now
Connect one, dilate, and brеak down
[Verse 2: Mike Shinoda]
Step back, I feel my personal space is violated
(The heat of my mind makes my pupils dilated)
Don't test this or you'll be wrecked from the best-est
Check this tape deck weapon pumps thumps through your chest-esest
Break your neck, feel it happen
As I'm rappin', you could feel your every bone snappin'
You deserve to feel the force of my fire
Cut me loose De La like telephone wire
Try-a style against me, to Kenji
Try your best, no less, just then you will see
My top-notch spot, the middle block, gold medal
Kenji has been sent to represent the next level
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