Hostile Takeover (feat. Serious Truth)

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Wilbur Bass (born May 31, 1969), better known as Blaq Poet is an American rapper from Queensbridge, New York, USA. more »

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To some a gangster or a wise crackin' major nuisance
Gunnin down bankers and hijacking labor movements
Made from failin' tailorin loose ends and economic woes
So just know I'm stepping on my foes, with enormous toes
So whether heaven or hell, I keep it tight
Like a Terrorist cell, headed to dead or in jail
I'm poverty stricken, so Christian takin off with your stipend
Probably smitten, you slippin, get your property stripped n'
Monopolies clipped n' offin' slaveholders, stay low, cuz this a hostile takeover
Blaze colossal flamethrowers, at you
Propagate loads of coded messages to borr'
That hit you in your core like a Heroin Withdrawal
Toe to toe smoke ya, bring ya stretchers to the brawl
Have the Y.G. choke ya, stomp his sketchers in ya jaw
I'm one of the realest, I meditate, one with the stillness
I spit a widespread pandemic, ya'll succumb to the illness
Steady masterin' the flow, factor in traffickin' blow
Rappers scatter fast to snatch and smack 'em out they clothes
Catch me wrappin up the prison farm, packin in the palm
Spittin sick in kitchen flippin chicken parm....yo
I date dames, run through em like a freight train
Hell slingin bell ringer, back up and take aim
I'll smack ya face like the snare clap thunn
And spray ya block up with an anti aircraft gun
One!

Hostyle Takeover, brace for the impact
Everybody get slapped, everybody get clapped
F*ck apologizing, singing and harmonizing
Niggaz is Pussy, that's just why I despise 'em
They ain't ready for the type of shit I'm comin' with
New York Style, a hunned guns, a hunned clips
Goon patrol, we flipmode
Pull the pin out, get out, grenade explode!
No negotiation....just blow ya face in
Been on standby just plottin, waitin
.....And that's the Serious Truth
The countdown is over, time to let loose
And we ain't fuckin' with no fake ass wanna-bees
Tryn'a be a tough guy, you can catch one of these
I told ya, we here to take this shit over
Surprise Attack, out the mudd like a soldier
It's code red, threat level 10
As the turntables spin, we in it 'till the end
Nigga!

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