My physical play the role of a vessel
Niggaz is sweet and sound silly when they talk on the mic
Styles gunning down your sound man and manager
The level of my lyrics law manifesto
Unorthodox, Hip-Hop, minister
Of a gorilla stronger than Samson
And that's all the fake shit got to go, fake shit gots to go
If you know like I know then you know the motto
The half life the Philladellpophila proceed
In the glow of the moon, over the melancholy metro
And take advantage of ya because you amateur
The pill brimmage to the line of scrimmage up against your image
It's time to go to war, respond react
Breakin' M C's down to fractions, tell your squadron
The concerto, of the desperado
You lose your balance when the sound hits ya
It's the concerto, of the desperado
If you know like I know then you know the motto
R-double-O-T-S check the flow
As we breakin' 'em down to fractions, tell your squadron
Leavin' these niggaz open like a box of Pandora
Your pain stains the hand that held the mic inserted to the stand
If you know like I know then you know the motto
Stimulate you like the best sensimilla
R-double-O-T-S check the flow
They use the simple back and forth the same old rhythm that's plain
So check for the, fifth militia
With styles that's newer than the world order
A poet's under pressure stressin' that you get the picture
Treat M C's like the cities of Sodom and Gomorrah
I deep like the dark of the night
My thoughts wrestle and attack with the killer instincts
And that's all the fake shit got to go, fake shit gots to go
Even if it means you gotta hang over the banister
And that's all the fake shit got to go, fake shit gots to go
R-double-O-T-S check the flow
The concerto, of the desperado
The implorer, the universe explorer
The concerto, of the desperado
That surrounds you like a peninsula to snatch the pennant
You fold like Japan's futons and fans
If you know like I know then you know the motto
I'd rather ultra magnetize your brain
What this how we do it in the year for nine-six
Then orchestrate your torture with roots of culture
Approximately three quarters of y'all are water I straight deport ya
R-double-O-T-S check the flow
Than a Serengeti cheetah my thoughts swifter
My poetry is set like a U.F.O
If you know like I know then you know the motto
Hither is my death flower blow your tower to smithe
It's the Hip-Hop purist, that leave you lost like a tourist
Reens to fiends catch another rhyme gripper
I pull a microphone on any pistol brandisher
Without vanilla my soliloquy profess my ability to just
With this delivering attack on pointless rap shit
The fifth afficianado, break you up into parts like vibrato
Where life is a heist, and the strong get a percentage
I crush a mountain into grands of sand
Deeper than the meditations of a Hindu worshiper
Inside the chorus, niggaz is bringin' nothin' for us
It's ill as a war and within' it I'm the lieutenant
It's time to go to war respond react
That's all the fake shit got to go
The desperado, that refuse to follow
The maestro, the lyricist concerto
While I design a plan to make a rapper step like a pedestrian
