| Lyrics: | "The game of chess, is like a swordfight
You must think first, before you move.
Toad style
is immensely strong, and immune to nearly any weapon
When it's properly used, it's almost
invincible."
Verse One: U-God
Raw imma give it to ya, with no trivia
raw like
cocaine straight from Bolivia
my hip hop will rock and shock the nation
like the
Emancipation Proclamation
Weak MC's approach with slang that's dead
you might as well run
into the wall and bang your head
I'm pushin' force, my force your doubtin'
I'm makin' devils
cower to the Caucus Mountains
Verse Two: Inspector Deck
Well I'm a sire, I set the
microphone on fire
rap styles vary, and carry like Mariah
I come from the shaolin slum, and
the isle I'm from
is comin through with nuff niggaz, and nuff guns
so if you wanna come
sweatin, stressin contesting
you'll catch a sharp sword to the midsection
don't talk the
talk, if you can't walk the walk
phony niggaz are outlined in chalk
a man vexed, is what the
projects made me
rebel to the grain there's no way to barricade me
steamrollin niggas with
the eighteen wheeler
with the drunk driver drivin, there's no survivin
Verse Three:
Raekwon the Chef
Ruff like Timberland wear, yeah
me and the Clan, and yo the
Landcruisers out there
peace to all the crooks, all the niggaz with bad looks
bald heads,
braids, blow this hook
we got chrome teks, nickel plated macs
black axe, drug dealin'styles
in phat stacks
I only been a good nigga for a minute though
cuz I got to get my props, and
win it yo
I got beef wit commercial-ass niggas with gold teeth
lampin in a Lexus eatin
beef
straight up and down don't eve |
