We are lost in the iron years Where time disappears before our very eyes And don't say there's a time and place For everyone who waits It's a load of
through the microphone Brings forth a bloody marriage Octomo torpedo flow, throw the Pope in a yoke Suffocate on chokehold, black out the ax Ironman had my iron
sixty nine Where were you in Seventy Six The long hot summer You wanna be a rebel Then turn your hosepipes on With two years to wait For the sound of
think I'm bluffing Well the sound of my voice is, parallel to none But these little green martians, so let's talk this money, nigga [Hook: x2] I'm gonna put on a iron
the dawn Majored in Reganomics, hip hop and comics Fist locked around dollars, fuck a stock market Prince was chart hopping, purple rain falling Writers getting up and down the Berlin Wall Before the iron
make my women practice isolationism as soon as I get 'em Run my world with an iron rod behind iron bars Enclosed behind iron doors in a small iron box
kingdom I make my women practice isolationialism as soon as I get 'em Run my world with an iron rod behind iron bars Enclosed behind iron doors in a small iron
a spaceship like the Jetsons, ashtray slide refreshments Automatic bubble yo, straight off the Benz Dac double Daniel unrockable fam milk the same yo Fuck you, Duel of the Iron
mistake than nigga bet like BET easily you get whacked you can just drown in my tears i got the sound for years down here how beautiful my nuts sack yall
let's go crazy So take it on crazy! So they get all crazy Bricks and bottles corrugated iron Shields and helmets carnival time 'N moa ambassa, sledgehammer sound
look like it's a scene from the Masters And what I know about a 9 Iron? The only iron I know was the 9 I was firing Now everywhere I look, it's me they
understand how my mind tick I'm on some old school crime shit When niggas sold two's to keep the dimes lit Ain't no rules when these iron shots are stoned
work underground wit the Gravedigga dirt sound gritty Witty, raw, ready for war, no pity, like doin' a tour in New York City A year ago today doctor's
the mickey in my soda?! [DJ Quik] Maybe I did cause you was acting square (Humpty Hump: Thank you!) Yeah, you welcome, Hump, now let me flat-iron my
the hose on a hydrant leak You know my shoe game is crazy as the Iron Sheik's Put a buzz in the streets, it ain't been high in weeks Months and years,
crotched over Mummy's knocked up cause she wasn't watched over Knocked down by some clown when child support knocked No he's not around now how that sound
[Intro: Method Man] One time... Huhh, all up in ya like a bone when I... Johnny Blaze, the Iron Lung Foxy Brown, the Ill Na Na (yeah, c'mon, yeah,
t none of ya niggas get down like me [Fredro Starr] Fuck this rap shit, fuck the rhyme of the year I'm about to get away wit the crime of the year Bought
