Return of the B-Boy
Mr. Lif
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[Verse One] Seconds after I have been swept off my feet Open through the doors and in steps the beat Complete with medical packs and four fours Looked at me and said "damn this nigga need god" Bored, apart in the streets he got beat The meat, a disinfranchised he left wheat Me, these images I could'nt ignore Personas of the rhythm who just walked through the store This man's slim, sported a red glim, notcing damage within We remove bullets and pack skin The kickdrum slur reopen my eyes, he say don't worry At the clerk he say don't fire rounds in the flurry And I have bad, tied the hostages with his gat Told 'em break the f*ck out and never look back They have the form like meiogy for the kamikaze Then they got me walking out pass the local paparazzi I see y'all re animated, sure kick get damned a flavor We came to save ya and we came to, pull back the data I repay a major situation across town, my music is lost sound Cause they had us locked down. They meaning sucka rappers had us heard past Comic clowns who be making shit sounds and laughs Then they facing masteries, just fittin lack of pieces what's dope and hope that we accept the wack atheists, jesus where's the chamber? Allow me the become the scum rearranged uh They said "focus ya anger" and bring the rhymes that you wrote Because these folks will hang ya I accepted their concerns turn to him and said "f*ck that written shit I'll flip that kid off the head" What about the feds? Ayo we left them a decoy We didn't want the beats to know we brought back the be -Boy [Chorus] Hip, Hip-Hop (I'm a bring it back) x4 [Verse 2] Hip hop is so wack, the beats are fighting back And I was sent to attack, so I'm following the map X's mark the rappers out with two head with Furocious cademies that only need with the next spliff Step by step I'm headed toward the set to analyze the threat And make him regret, the day that we met I suspect he got a smooth box, I head into the rooftops Where I'll make me strategy so I can splatter them They were only half of them, five less rappers alive So we can vibe the stand and then, dope they didn't coincide They were half religious, and vicious, with dark wishes Which is to assure the core of hip hop which is snitches I dropped dimes on how to travel back in time So they can melt and miss the nine pioneers patterns to rhyme And I'm furious, seething at what I'm seeing Soon those niggaz won't be breathing I've seen what I got so I'm leaving Cause I want to, set up to stop up for the evening Niggaz hopped on my shitlist with a swiftness I'm about to rip this, come fear witness [Beat plays for About 20 seconds] [chorus] x2 [beat changes] [Mr. Lif begins rapping] Mic Check! We had ill static, over illmatic, I reached for it This nigga said I couldnt have it So tragic they try to counter my magic, I'm rabid I reached for his fuckin face and grabbed it Nigga, how the f*ck did you figure You can Interfere with the music so potent That I need to just go for a moment Before I moved on. Then I heard two songs Spit flavor from those head up the 36 chambers I'm about to bring this nigga danger He was illucive an uncle tom carry a nuciance Strong and spiritually useless I gave him flashbacks, of niggaz gettin treated like labrats Beatin with sticks and straps Hidden with conscience, held a mirror up to his face The motherfucker jetted out of the place Who's next to get me vexed this rapper making idle threats Claiming that he got contacts, I stepped to him slow Looked deep in his eyes, see another person was within him Cause he's living a lie A rap nearly operation Told him that man was not meant to leave earth's population These talks left him pacing, now he suffers from brain disintergration No thoughts or information, it started raining visibility low This had no effects on my abilities though To murder an MC is standing procedure Looked and see this cat gone follow the leader But I'm a cheater, the abdomen and chester leader The primary feature, my intense earth to to bleed ya All this blood stream, and I'm steadily aiming To find the next nigga for naming that's when the death sticks came in, hand me This mega large nigga tried to brand me I thought the mega blast to enemies Then my mind aged to centuries Futuristic data, for a complex matter This power left to cater, I can compete with the equator Smiled I can see him through the earth's vapors Looked him up and down, as we walked toward solid ground What mind, jaw dropped looked what I found Classics like Tribe Called Quest, De La Soul, EMPD and RUN DMC But when we get three feet Criminal mind takes a nation a mill, Time to kill Run DMC self titled, this nigga my arch rival Survival, not liable, got up close and what I signed couldnt believe My enemy was a genetic replica of me That means self is the biggest tour It could me the bigger fall, a truly vicious type of war So now I'm thrown off, taken back to back, I didn't know how to react To lack a plan of attack, but it was in full effect, connect He didn't affect my intellect, but thoughts I couldnt accept Images of my grandmother in that old folks home Became Very vivid in my dome, this method of rap is telepathic Damage of my mental fabric, hell a vibe or I have it Criminal I can't stand it,or understand it yet my torture was expanded By thoughts that he commanded, had a vision of my uncle sitting down By himself, meanwhile he's breaking down my physical health Chronicle inseperable thoughts, to my head 98 percent of which were absorbed by my dreads The other 2 percent I accepted, just so I can feel the heat again Had a vision of my defeat of him So now I'm back, strapped and intact Increasing my brain waves to maximum impact Thoughts were un holdly, slowly up he looked me up and down coldly Like I'm the motherfuckin chrome be And I am damned I dropped the mic from my hand Saw some open land so I ranned But as the gem has past hearts, my man had blast shots Bloodcots stopped ciculation from my nog My ego's dead my humiliation to mumble feeble shit Suddenly had a dream of desert eagle clips So who's me, maybe this oozie, cold hard and steel With a sign that says use me I call on Susie, and tell what you see Usually, I wouldn't let a biter confuse me Much of this instance, make a difference So started to think with, the innocence fit infants incents of incest Burn in inscents, I'm intense Funny how the powerful scent just dense his senses don't even comment on the senses, I sent this razor sharp tone To relentless, sequences that leap fences beating all human kind to defenseless So I shift for, never sick for with a swift sword, clipped and flipped this mic for Speechless, never wit weakness he tried to use the heat of his desire to beat Lif Be my guest, take a guess who was left to mess And at peace request I summoned the sun to burn a whole in his chest [Mr. Lif Talking to the end]
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