Yo, Philly, here to bring trouble Yo, Life, here to bring trouble Here to bring trouble, who do you see?
(Si Philly) I be the interactual, factual verbal supernatural Thinking be lateral because my mind be immatchable Never been catchable I'm causing --- Lyrical flow spitting purer then Perrier water when I slaughter Leave you decapitated from the shit that I created Leaving your battle scene obliterated Niggas be devastated by my verbal masochism Attacking them like a laser-guided missile bringing their dismissal The rhyme cluster like a funker buster blasting up Israel A twenty point climb up on the richter scale Smoke joints while I manipulate pressure points Fracture a rapper and here the crack of bone disjoints Force more thought techniques when Philly speaks Fully tweaks when I'm spitting my verbal figure of speech And I reach, the parts that other rappers couldn't manage My lyrical lethal weapon be giving your body damage
Yo philly, Verbal fight and drop bombs Yo, Life, Verbal fight and drop bombs Yo philly, Verbal fight and drop bombs Yo, Life, Verbal fight and drop bombs
(Life) Yo I bounce over beats like jeeps do over gravel stones Use wack Mcs as stepping stones to get to microphones Smoke herb in Rizla cones and when I get stoned My rhymes start spinning like a typhoon, hurricane, cyclone My style is Fort Knox and got more 'locks than a Rasta And Hiyahiyahoo I be the rap kung-fu master I'm British like airways, so step like stairways Cos I'm busting more skill than Tiger Woods on the fairways With a queue of rap fools who need to go back to rap school With their two many rhymes cos I got lyrics by the sackfull Lyrically smash you and grab you and stab you Try to take your liberty with me on the mic like a statue I flex like the funkmaster rock like the raider My lyrics swears like tounnge strong and cut like the creator Smooth like CL I aint no gangster I'm a guru Kool like Keith when I drop the pronouns the verbs and the plurals Make more grams than Puba --- Smoke more herb than Canibus trust that's when I'm a Redman Mos Def and the li Flow in any Company Heavy like D fat like Joe make you Run like DMC I be the master like P, of any ceremony Have a Wu-Tang brother saying Life, U-God not me Bruck up your Ras like Clarts with more effects than Darts My style is bigger than Ainsley, Foxy Nature and Nas Life will astonish ya Bigger than Daddy Kane and the punisher More Method than any Man and out to make many grams
Yo philly, Verbal fight and drop bombs Yo, Life, Verbal fight and drop bombs Yo philly, Verbal fight and drop bombs Yo, Life, Verbal fight and drop bombs
Your..... Technique......... Is ........... Magnificent...
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(Si Philly) I be the interactual, factual verbal supernatural Thinking be lateral because my mind be immatchable Never been catchable I'm causing --- Lyrical flow spitting purer then Perrier water when I slaughter Leave you decapitated from the shit that I created Leaving your battle scene obliterated Niggas be devastated by my verbal masochism Attacking them like a laser-guided missile bringing their dismissal The rhyme cluster like a funker buster blasting up Israel A twenty point climb up on the richter scale Smoke joints while I manipulate pressure points Fracture a rapper and here the crack of bone disjoints Force more thought techniques when Philly speaks Fully tweaks when I'm spitting my verbal figure of speech And I reach, the parts that other rappers couldn't manage My lyrical lethal weapon be giving your body damage
Yo philly, Verbal fight and drop bombs Yo, Life, Verbal fight and drop bombs Yo philly, Verbal fight and drop bombs Yo, Life, Verbal fight and drop bombs
(Life) Yo I bounce over beats like jeeps do over gravel stones Use wack Mcs as stepping stones to get to microphones Smoke herb in Rizla cones and when I get stoned My rhymes start spinning like a typhoon, hurricane, cyclone My style is Fort Knox and got more 'locks than a Rasta And Hiyahiyahoo I be the rap kung-fu master I'm British like airways, so step like stairways Cos I'm busting more skill than Tiger Woods on the fairways With a queue of rap fools who need to go back to rap school With their two many rhymes cos I got lyrics by the sackfull Lyrically smash you and grab you and stab you Try to take your liberty with me on the mic like a statue I flex like the funkmaster rock like the raider My lyrics swears like tounnge strong and cut like the creator Smooth like CL I aint no gangster I'm a guru Kool like Keith when I drop the pronouns the verbs and the plurals Make more grams than Puba --- Smoke more herb than Canibus trust that's when I'm a Redman Mos Def and the li Flow in any Company Heavy like D fat like Joe make you Run like DMC I be the master like P, of any ceremony Have a Wu-Tang brother saying Life, U-God not me Bruck up your Ras like Clarts with more effects than Darts My style is bigger than Ainsley, Foxy Nature and Nas Life will astonish ya Bigger than Daddy Kane and the punisher More Method than any Man and out to make many grams
Yo philly, Verbal fight and drop bombs Yo, Life, Verbal fight and drop bombs Yo philly, Verbal fight and drop bombs Yo, Life, Verbal fight and drop bombs
Your..... Technique......... Is ........... Magnificent...
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