(Step off) cause I'm lethal (Call a ambulance) (Call a ambulance) (Pure energy)
[ VERSE 1 ] Pure destruction of every MC has now been placed On every microphone, so who dares to face The artillery so quick to unload My attitude is a grenade and it's time to explode In the faces of all those who flake Bit my ideas and used the same breaks Toy boys are not musically inclined The game is Scrabble, the metaphor is your mind Track any word, any letter for anywhere Never make sense, but suckers dont' care Mention my name and you gots to get loose But first take your rhymes and battle Mother Goose In the nursery usin a fairytale book On the mic I do knowledge clear so you look Nervous, cause I'm about to stalk Every rapper from Cali straight to New York Anywhere in between, hold on to your hats I'm removin the head of the non-right and exact Will do what's right and proceed to start steppin The game's do-or-die and this player's called lethal weapon
(Lethal weapon) --> Rakim
[ VERSE 2 ] By now you realize I can't be stopped As I endure with a score no other can top I remained unheard until a rapper perpetrated Made him catch a bad one, left him all lacerated Really torn to shreds because of somethin he said Let it happen again and he's dead I play for keeps, the winner takes all Extremely harmfull to each and every one of y'all But to the righteous livin is great Peace over war and love over hate And when it comes to my managerial material Biters eat it up like cereal See how it sound before they swallow it down Gettin so souped up that they go for my crown How could you think like that, don't even say that Movin on my crown, clown, I don't play that The deadliest act that you could ever attempt Came in with a bop and you leave with a limp Now blame it on your homies because they let you Get souped up, scooped up - paramedics to the rescue
[ VERSE 3 ] Face the fact, this attack is placed on Those on which the rhymes you hear are now based on Victims, somebody wants you dead You been walkin around with a price on your head Your attitude is that you can't be beat I was paid the price and I wrote the receipt What's in store for you shouldn't happen to a dog Don't even battle, just catch a cab to the morgue There you will find a priest and a flame On a tombstone today's date and your name Now that's lethal
[ VERSE 4 ] Enough with the small talk, time to avenge You all shoulda left when you had the right chance There's no escapin me, the doors are locked The windows are sealed, the exits are blocked I go non-stop, I leave no man left A million MC's and one mega-death I'm the weapon you slept on when you shoulda kept on You got stepped on and your girl wept on Her knees, beggin for mercy please Her request denied cause I refuse to skeeze The girl of an enemy I smell for miles I'm true and living, that ain't my style I meet 'em, greet 'em, beat 'em, then defeat 'em Write 'em off in the obituaries and read 'em Always slaughter in alphabetical order I make life shorter for those who thought a Wack written rhyme would be the end of my time Are you buggin or just out of your mind? If we haven't met yet be lucky I'm steppin But one day you're gonna fall victim to the lethal weapon
King Sun XL - a lethal weapon Marx Mercedes - a lethal weapon Lenny Mercedes - a lethal weapon XL Posse - a lethal weapon The gods - lethal weapons Lyor and Russell - lethal weapons Hollywood - lethal weapon Divine Force - lethal weapon Just-Ice - lethal weapon Public Enemy - lethal weapon Big Daddy Kane - lethal weapon Melquan and Shabazz - lethal weapon JR Gums - lethal weapon Nobody move, nobody gets hurt
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[ VERSE 1 ] Pure destruction of every MC has now been placed On every microphone, so who dares to face The artillery so quick to unload My attitude is a grenade and it's time to explode In the faces of all those who flake Bit my ideas and used the same breaks Toy boys are not musically inclined The game is Scrabble, the metaphor is your mind Track any word, any letter for anywhere Never make sense, but suckers dont' care Mention my name and you gots to get loose But first take your rhymes and battle Mother Goose In the nursery usin a fairytale book On the mic I do knowledge clear so you look Nervous, cause I'm about to stalk Every rapper from Cali straight to New York Anywhere in between, hold on to your hats I'm removin the head of the non-right and exact Will do what's right and proceed to start steppin The game's do-or-die and this player's called lethal weapon
(Lethal weapon) --> Rakim
[ VERSE 2 ] By now you realize I can't be stopped As I endure with a score no other can top I remained unheard until a rapper perpetrated Made him catch a bad one, left him all lacerated Really torn to shreds because of somethin he said Let it happen again and he's dead I play for keeps, the winner takes all Extremely harmfull to each and every one of y'all But to the righteous livin is great Peace over war and love over hate And when it comes to my managerial material Biters eat it up like cereal See how it sound before they swallow it down Gettin so souped up that they go for my crown How could you think like that, don't even say that Movin on my crown, clown, I don't play that The deadliest act that you could ever attempt Came in with a bop and you leave with a limp Now blame it on your homies because they let you Get souped up, scooped up - paramedics to the rescue
[ VERSE 3 ] Face the fact, this attack is placed on Those on which the rhymes you hear are now based on Victims, somebody wants you dead You been walkin around with a price on your head Your attitude is that you can't be beat I was paid the price and I wrote the receipt What's in store for you shouldn't happen to a dog Don't even battle, just catch a cab to the morgue There you will find a priest and a flame On a tombstone today's date and your name Now that's lethal
[ VERSE 4 ] Enough with the small talk, time to avenge You all shoulda left when you had the right chance There's no escapin me, the doors are locked The windows are sealed, the exits are blocked I go non-stop, I leave no man left A million MC's and one mega-death I'm the weapon you slept on when you shoulda kept on You got stepped on and your girl wept on Her knees, beggin for mercy please Her request denied cause I refuse to skeeze The girl of an enemy I smell for miles I'm true and living, that ain't my style I meet 'em, greet 'em, beat 'em, then defeat 'em Write 'em off in the obituaries and read 'em Always slaughter in alphabetical order I make life shorter for those who thought a Wack written rhyme would be the end of my time Are you buggin or just out of your mind? If we haven't met yet be lucky I'm steppin But one day you're gonna fall victim to the lethal weapon
King Sun XL - a lethal weapon Marx Mercedes - a lethal weapon Lenny Mercedes - a lethal weapon XL Posse - a lethal weapon The gods - lethal weapons Lyor and Russell - lethal weapons Hollywood - lethal weapon Divine Force - lethal weapon Just-Ice - lethal weapon Public Enemy - lethal weapon Big Daddy Kane - lethal weapon Melquan and Shabazz - lethal weapon JR Gums - lethal weapon Nobody move, nobody gets hurt
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