Lyrics:
of the Horsemen
Slice your Achilles tendon, the Headless Horseman
And we abide by, the code of the streets
The makings of a real MC (C...C...C...C) yeah bitch!
don't stand down to no man
Cuz alla them need oxygen to breathe
U gon feel the power of my hand
If I strike u believe imma make u bleed
I'm gon make you
Still I Rise
Never touch the Ghost, that is ill-advised
Feel for the hammer, I don't feel the vibe
'Cause you on a quest, I don't feel your tribe
Told
a dope, let you weave behind it all
And hammers turn or you might be the mighty Thor
You know the place, get your rent paid by the jar
I make it rhyme but
Brown skin
Tight dress
She Messing round with my head
I Just can't wait no no
I just can't wait no no
She got the power
She pulling strings
She run
the days of its origin
The power of many men descends from my pen
Dissin' the ones wit' the fame and, claimin' they hard
Yo, them I disregard
'Cause they
the days of its origin
The power of many men descends from my pen
Dissin' the ones wit' the fame and, claimin' they hard
Yo, them I disregard
'Cause they
it while the getting's good and just jump on it
Minute by minute, yo, hour by hour
Kid 'n Play got soul power
We're gittin funky
We're not profilin,
hammer rules
Now and for eternity
Oh god of thunder
Feel the power rise
Raise the swords
Accept our sacrifice
Oh god of thunder
We call to thee
Thy
on my book of rhymes
Discovered unsolved murders where MC's tried and died
The crack that they supplied was not as good as mine
So look at mine, fish
He fuming with power washing over like a shower
Hungry ready to devour us wolves will make you cower
Cus he feels something burning up inside his
working everyday
Making hunreds in a daily now your bitch can't leave me alone
Gased up mc hammer niggas broke
I'm dressed in all white like Pope
230 With
they feel afflicted
Call on death
Hope you got a scripture
What you think he not gon' pick up Sitting by the phone
Ya know he itching
Waiting
How could I keep my composure
When all sorts of thoughts fought for exposure?
Release, then veins in the brains increase
When I let off, make
mothafuckas, shape up, feel the pain
What up, stand the fuck up
Pull ya cup out for change
Now who wanna step through my backyard?
When this go double platinum
on
Mad skillz mic check, come on
And ya don't stop
The vibe
My life, your life
High life
God gave us words, wisdom, sound, power
Words
you had MC Hammer and them 357 bitches
Biggie Smalls, the millionaire, the mansion, the yacht
The two weed spots, the two hot Glocks
Huh, that's how
you had MC Hammer and them 357 bitches
Biggie Smalls, the millionaire, the mansion, the yacht
The two weed spots, the two hot Glocks
Huh, that's how
cavities (Feelin' Right)
So followed spirit to my true nationality
Now I know myself and it got me feelin'
(Feelin' Right)
And he give me the power to feel
Bitch I'mma dog a husky
Smoking on that good stank that musty
I'm on my way lil bitch don't rush me
MC Hammer lil nigga can't touch me
Yeah she eat
As the dust settles in your eyes?
(Power of the sun
Can you feel it? Power of the sun)
Do you feel the demise coming
As it takes you by no surprise?
(Can you
Look out Jack, I'll never look back
I'm down to kill, yeah I'm gonna attack
Survivors by night, lovers by day
Just bang in a nail, pull it out again
a flow like Nomo relate like Fidel Castro
I be the great all pro, hangin MC's by they logos
My street journal reacts and blaze like an inferno
like Michael phelps in a
Speedo not a jammah
Yes I like to dance in my fancy pants, I'm a
MC with a hammer
African stamina, singing to animals, speaking
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