I be silent like stealth screwin on the silencer annticipatin for the kill now
I'ma have to sicence ya.
packin more heat than the sun that's my word.
you stepped in my patch and got instantly murdered.
now that your dead i'm so glad cause you deserved
it you was worthless had you taken out due
to a nervous destintive purpose "you'r a bad mother freaker"
"true indeed my brotha" I punish the punisher
he comith the summoner.
I played around with death as if it was a game
like chess not even bullet proof rest can protect your chest
bring the pain like baby tasha up on the mic andum,
brooklyn keeps on talking it
and me too came to get some, me without the mic be like the smif without the wessun, wetting niggaz with my rhymes i'm lyrically handsome, the king plus the ransome now, follow the move
ment from africa to canton, stompya feet say drunken
for the kingdom, tiger for your soul now throw your fist
we the champion buck buck buck buck a yo, how many
mc's must i run through before they figure out,
there ain't no freakin with my crew one two,
I break it down and set it off for all peoples coz,
when I grab the mic, there won't be no kind of sequels
kooya roscoe umail, the freshest flipino
you better know your role like rob deniro
in casion ain't no equals, i keep it raw wit syles
you can dig that word to drunken tiger and my dj james jhig