| Lyrics: | [IntroChorus: Blue Raspberry]
When I first stepped on the scene, niggaz was
petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you
like Tical, and it will never steer you wrong
And all you bitch-ass niggaz in the
industry
your careers won't be lasting long
[Chorus]
[Verse
One:]
Check it, I'm the fuckin man, who they mention
Notice, that other niggaz rap
styles is bogus
Doo-doo, prepare for this verse Tical voodoo
Blazin, the stuff that ignites
stimulation
Inside ya, cuz I be that house over water
forgot in the realm that be deep as
the Poseidon
adventure, niggaz need to touch they freakin picture
For the sickness, that be
spreadin with the quickness
Remedies, cousin I be doin on my enemies
Penalty, then I drink
forties to they memories
Emotion, rushin through your down street vicinity
Blunt smoke, in
the air reveals my identity
(Tical.... tical... ti-cal, ti-cal...)
As I keep it movin,
we keep it movin uh
Keep it movin, and keep it movin uh
Keep it movin baby we be movin
uh
Keep it movin, we keep it huh RHARHHH
What's that rhythm what's that sound
Party
people getting down
When it hit the baddest man
Just release, yo delf!!
[Verse
Two:]
My God, somebody said it's on, if it isn't I'll be set
To blow a nigga up, with
my Five Fingers of Death
I bring it to his whole damn fam, understand
If he frontin, on any
man down with the Clan
I be comin, for the headpiece you can't cope
For my brother, I bring
it to the Pope, word to mother
Serial, killa, style from Big Isle
No Stat, my peoples are
you with me where you at?
Shit's gettin deep in here, I mean thick
Niggaz lookin all in |
