Ryu and Tak, Demigodz Green Lantern, Scoop DeVille This kid is only seventeen, man He's about to be a problem So let's get right to it and groove Ain
(feat. Celldweller) Get ready Get ready, get set Get ready, get set, let's roll Ha, get ready, get set, let's roll Road warrior in a bit of petrol
(feat. Mike Shinoda) It's the real authentic Leave ya'll dented Forget what ya heard If I said it, I meant it Did it for real While ya'll pretended
the sound hit ya Snap it's already ya style picture (Lot electrical) [Chorus] [Tak:] Who the hell wear splittin' the belly up on a selfish Shinnin' in your style
I am a Black Man, as you are me I feel a change coming, I see things others do not see We incourage each other with words that's bred And annoint the
You don't know now but you going find out! I don't think that I'm gonna sleep tonight My name is Aceyalone keep it tight Them other fools just can't freak
other mothafuckers Struck twice in the same place by a moody Zues fishliner Smackin the third clear out the park Going gone (To infinity and beyond!)
man team You can't detect the effect of what my words'll do to you The effect of my tech's - it's similar to thermonuclear...war This style is type militant
I push from my womb Daughter of the water, subdivision of the cell I live well on the vital idols That gave birth to my mothers Others try to claim my
it I'm on some flip shit ready to let my clip spit, dramatical vocals release shells like automatics Do music's magical causing any battle to be tragical I got styles
' it With the hatchet on the back While other bitches suckin' sour tits for air time and similac We say fuck that, matter of fact You tainted our style
on the block where young thugs blast for they props Trash the glock through a 100 yard dash on a cop Got half the p's runnin while the other half watch
population, fluctuation on a continuous basis but thats just the basics The juxtaposition of Canibus's position the precision something no other has written Way above and beyond
Was it done by a prophet? - it must of been Who was it then? +Rip the Jacker+ Hot but cold blooded, many utter the name but very few love him Other emcees
but now people' bout to know me) the signifigance of this is get you bliss and keep you hungry my style never duplicated it metaphores constently while other
softer than pink cashmere Just catchin up with rhymes that I fuckin dropped last year I flow clear like Evian, tap on that ass like Savion My style's way beyond
(feat. Bugz) [Proof] Tired of niggas rapping the same Talking the same, ya, hah Living in the same place What style is Proof gonna do this time? Ya
think I'm clever Others think I'm the one who makes too many references to weather/whether... Or not I'm feelin this beyond words explain Yo you set up
