Testi:
Shield Figures

-huh) You better not try to jack fat rat got them crooks (uh-uh) That be knockin' on a nigga door (nigga door) And make them suckers feel the pain like the figure

Sword! The Obsidian Crown! The Ebon Sceptre! Feh! The power of the Trinity is but a myth! No antiquated trinket wielded by a religious fanatic will prevail

I write I can smell the ink It's the dark skinned Lizard King Metronome Man will never take commands from the drum The beat is my slave and it will behave

madness moving figures ? playing his games All figures set ? for the final strike leaving me alone against a hundred ? this night So I grab weapon and shield

nowhere Figures in white Shield my soul in the fight We're strong, we're alive We have faith in his might We believe in the everlasting light Anytime, anywhere we will

had to be the closest thing to next to God himself love like this never experienced before or ever will be again she's my friend that shield me from the

maker, for shaker, dead waker Cream faker, Earthquaker, headacher Make you want to visit the lab again, check the drawing board With the rhythmn as a shield

I stole the million dollar show cuz i'm that dark thief La, Dark gold spark, ready to rip you apart I was born with a gold shield over my heart So, don

treason I'm talking realness, everyone's speaking hip hop, but can't feel this I yield with my vibe cuz I'm insured like Blue Shield I'm the Wild Child