Yo all I do is drop lethal, y'all know my people. Verbally it's a massacre, I'm sharper then shanks up in Attica. Choke them lethally till he suffocate.
Mr. preacher on the t.v. screen. tells me that he knows just what I need. he's "been there before...and back again". but with that fancy suit I find it hard to believe.
[Music: KF, JF Words: KF]. . Loneliness was all she knew,. Because of her God sent beauty.. Evil and carnage were sure to ensure,. Her death was Conchobars duty..
Up north doo on, big ooh south side. (Give my nigga love on a seven inch slide). Up north doo on, big ooh south side. (Give my nigga love on a seven inch slide).
I am the wind that blows over the sea. I am the wave of the ocean. I am the murmur of the billows. I am the ox of the seven combats. I am a vulture on the rock.
Hook:. Can't help to be bogus mayyyynnnnn!. Comin' from the C-H-I. We hollarin' Flict. Can't help to be bogus mayyyynnnnn!. Comin' from the C-H-I. We hollarin' Flict.
C R U, we makin' that cream. People always sayin' what the hell do rap mean. Rhythm Blunt Cru, we makin' that cream. People always sayin' what the hell do rap mean.
[Music & Words: KF]. . A warrior so proud of the woman by his side,. His faithful heart would take no other bride,. For three years they lived,. midst the forests of the land,.
Y'all motherfuckers don't want to do none. Y'all motherfuckers don't want to do none. . In the light never see a nigga like me, things collide inside.
The Hound of Culann, The Hound of Ulster,. He is of the otherworld,. His father is God Lugh Lamheada,. His mother Dectire is mortal.. . Culann the smith was holding a feast,.
[hook: repeat 2X]. Keep on taking me high, so high. If they say we fly, we fly. (Who dat?) Flict' and Do or Die. (Who dat?) Coming from the Chi. . Bring in the bidness, shut em' down cause their raw.
Yeah Ha Cru. Mic checka da one the mic check three. Cru in you baby. Mic checka da one the mic check three. . Mix it up with the big Y.O. Comin' from the Laf Isle with fat funk flow.
[Music: KF, JF Words: KF]. . In a time of myth and magic,. lived a man of timeless power,. Lir was his name,. but his temper had turned sour.. He would not be king of the land,.
On the ground he lays,. His lifeblood drains from him,. The battle has been fought,. And the fighting now stopped.. He scans the battlefield,. Oh the bloodshed he can see,.
Niggas comin' XL on the exhale. Crackin' Watson Avenue, dope on interval. Hey, these really spray feds are watchin'. Fiends comin' through beggin' I'm knock 'em.
[Hook:] X 4. We bogus bogus and mafia!. Say what?. . [Never]. Stand tall when this shit jump off. Better back back down. Got a wild wolf pack attack. We'll body snatch em, crack em.
Special bulletin from Rall Dope Records. Have you been feelin' like a laim?. Have you been plaid by bitch?. Do niggas mass up at you when you come around?.
Straight from L.I.P., he be, we be actin' fair. I'm from the isle, I'm from the isle. To the ghetto niggas and the kids on lock down. I'm from the isle, I'm from the isle.
Mic check 1 to get ready, hon. Peace to the rhythm blunt Cru packin guns. And give me some funk that's wild and. Poundin. And i'll get nastier than Florida Evans doo-doo brownin.