yo, Iron Lung [Red] Yo-yo-yo, yo.. Yo-yo, yo-yo [E-Dub] Word, E-Dub uhh, word.. yo [Redman] Call us Guerillas of the Mist, raunchy vocalists (Your
a wanna be I.B.N. who you fuckin' with, so your shit in it I will be I'm packin', attackin', meanwhile those bosses be mackin' And Mister Crim lookin'
not its takes more than a plot, to knock this P from the top as Flizy conquer this land, wit destiny in my hands cause Minny Mae in demand, and mista
consequences. The earth won't give its fruits anymore, rivers will lay as veins with no blood and rain will be like dust over dead fields. Her uncontrolled
, you better keep away. Man, didn't they know that they eyes are the window to they soul, you dirty-low-down ice water cold, person that I used to see, eating my dust
rhythm The boys all shined up chasin' down the women A paper boy smilin' at the job that he's given The bugs in the grass and the birds all swimmin' Mister
shot him in the chest, I roll with two stacks of Tecs And mad niggaz and sess that I roll up in your rest UHH! Mister Fantastic's crafted, with no 52
the Bom-Ba Go back to Jerz and smoke with Diezel Don Huh, pick up a bag from my block, two-oh's the number Who can get swift with the microphone mist
struck, the sound stuck, disaster plastered The aftermath a blasted buildin' still standin' Like a starved man fasting the skies expandin' Clouds passin', dust
Both sides In softly came the growl from both sides And if his whisper splits the mist Just think of what he's capable of with his kiss Nice try You
Go back to Jerz smoke with Diezel Don Huh, pick up a bag from my block, two O's the number Who can get swift with the microphone mist Plus I'm crisp like
be killed My skillz leavin' them chilled on ice Like twice when I flash my steel They can't touch, won't touch, never touch Driving around with the toasty whip, never bust Puffin dust
up dust It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk Ok, let's go Back when Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk Picture
Pour me a drink Theresa in one of those glasses you dust off And I'll watch the bones in your back like the stations of the cross 'Round your hair the
dead And I drank the cool clear waters from Maria's bed She give me candy stick kisses 'neath a wolf dog moon One sweet breath and she'll take you mister
hit the Bronx up Krylon bandits attack, Planet Rock, Bambaataa Peace to Pylon discovering rap And the DJ that made the first scratch Paved the way for Flex, Mister
Three Four Three Four [Jadakis] Yo, you already know what I'm here for Therefor L-O-X be the niggas that I care for Holdin' down this foundation, Mister
's no solution to survive Another day when I'm wakin' up I turn on my TV on CNN (Yeah) Another homie done bit the dust My best friends back up in da