back Fruck writin' rhymes This is real shit not a track Camouflage in the dark for the ones who act hard The devil on my left side The other side
the election of a new-follower Follow me into the trees, watch me rob Adam And watch me rape Eve In this eve much destruction Most will probably wonder With DJ
3 years? You patient as shit (laughter) Now give it to em Flo... The poem begins now, initiate the indevor but to express my love untying forever, it will
my side, they call me, Hip Hop Along Cassidy Rap'n catastrophe but only time will tell Could we excel and rock bells like LL Made me feel I was ill,
me, back home, its a afterparty; full of bad hoes Bunch of drink, grass smoke You can do them other drugs in the bathroom (Dj ill will, Dj rockstar;
make it hype and you want to step With this, Shay plays on the fade Slice like a ninja, cut like a razor blade So fast other DJ's say, "Damn!" If my
hype and you want to step with this Shay palays on the fade, slice it like a ninja Cut like a razor blade so fast Other DJ's say, "Damn" If my rhyme
[Proof - Intro] Yeeaah! This is DJ Seven Deuce, live at Club Runyan, where all girls with burgundy hair get in free. G-Unit in da house! What up baby.
can bet that damn kane Will make it sparkle and bubble like champagne Dom perignon I'm the don of the set And I'll bet, that the girls, will agree That
watch what is said Save the bass for the pipe and rearrange your tone Or take a loss and be forced in the danger zone Cos I get ill and kill at will
what I'm sayin? [chorus] Concentration, concentration is the name Keep the rhythm Or you will be out the game We bust shots like german lugers On intruders Violate we activate the ill
Cause I'm mad like a pit when my man says, "sick 'em" Positive is the mindstate, but it could still mean that I will kick a ill, malicious like
kill I'm krs, and we get ill Dj scott larock got his own beat The extravagant life, is what we seek I will tell you like this, cause I know for a fact I will
tight Cos there's no other creative composition on display That give a full analysis and rock this way You will pay, eventually you all will decay While the dj scott larock will
it isn't When you hear KRS in the house Just run and get our ticket 'Cause when you come into the jam The party will be kickin' All the Wic Wacs and DJ
Yo, why is the Ripper so ill? // That would be an unpardonable breech of confidence for me to reveal // He said, ?One of these days all eyes will be on
in a minute, so shut up, chump I'm down for doin, won't be called no punk Rag a pack, crackerjack, hit the endo blunt Chill, will get ill, so get real
don't kill rappers, guns kill rappers And I be wit real crips, real bloods, real clappers Fuck rappin, these nigga's will push ya grill backwards