Blaze the Breaks

[Snazz-D]<br>OK! OK! OK!<br>This is Snazz-Dictator, Unreleased Records<br>Yeah! (X-Amount)<br>We `bout to put Johannesburg on the map<br>My man Draztik on the beats<br>You wanna test me or you stupid?<br>You must be out of your mind, Snazz-D is the Don<br><br>Yo, If a picture is worth a thousand words<br>My rhymes look like a photo album<br>Public awareness like a farrakhan, Nelson and Malcom<br>I stress MCees like midlife crisis<br>With more killa lines than cocaine laced with arsenic on my mic devices<br>I catch so many sleepin, I should be called sandman<br>Got your nose runnin and feet smellin like you doing a handstand<br>I`m not for underground records like mines leaving in<br>I`m constantly higher than your average raver been<br>I get respects like a newsreader<br>If I had 24 hours to live,I`d order a million margaritas<br>I`m a mordern day wonder, your style is rustic<br>I slice your belly open and release the butterflies in your stomach<br>Ridin beats like a testorossa<br>Blowin his unexpectedly like landmines in Angola<br>Rap are thought I was 12 months before performance<br>I flip tomorrow, I might mess up your hearing organs<br>You couldn`t be complex if your ghost-writer was Issac Newton<br>I`m shootin for the stars causing confusion<br>Get you wet like a flood victim from a hard night drinking<br>You couldn`t bite this with wooden teeth like Abraham Lincoln<br>I move the crowd like a four-hour earthquake<br>X-amount, crank the four track <br>And make the world wake up<br>Jump the boogie when I flex<br>I`m bringin the ruckus like 30 or more in a high school for the death<br><br>CHORUS (repeat twice]<br>Underground<br>Hits we gotta raise the stakes<br>While you cats praise the papes<br>We amaze the the greats,phase the fakes<br>upstage the snakes,get paid get laid<br>Unreleased records <br>Hits we gotta raise the stakes<br>while you cats praise the papes<br>we amaze the greats, phase the fakes<br>Upstage the snakes, get paid get laid<br><br>[x-Amount]<br>I stay euipped like military money green like night vision<br>Unseen like coumaflage Vietanamese and Vietnam<br>Veteran offspring, abadoned in the jungle<br>I`m like Uncle Tom droppin A-Bombs in the Ghetto<br>for the white house like Jessee<br>The next dimension I`m on it though my campaign is<br>black noise like Khalid Mohammed<br>I want it, money and power like the world Bank<br>MCees will have us paying tax forever like African debt<br>[It`s not faiiiir!!!]<br>I know it`s interest is 100 percent,collecting every cent<br>It`s the capitalist, rocking ice and gold and platinum<br>Yo! I steal,while I distract you with rice and mealie meal<br><br>[Black Intellect]<br>Niggaz don`t understand the plan<br>Open the gates, reload<br>Let the GODZ proceed for mic skills<br>Generation X, but what you sayin though? Listen!<br>Making the money and gold<br>Coz cash rules niggaz got eat divine skills<br>Extort the masses was raised of GOD Degree<br>Hold it down and represent<br>I`m not a racist. Why no?<br>When they holding all the aces<br>You and your mans is just a nuisance<br>In my predicaments,Bullet holes lace the windows<br>You waste on hoez<br>You understand my frustration expands from jail-cells<br>to cemetaries<br>With the bag bodies, the good live lives that money hungry<br>We use the mics to kill dummies<br><br>[CHORUS] repeat twice<br><br>[Snazz-D]<br>Black like Tom Jones, you wack like Sean Combs<br>I got guns trying to blow my horn like trombones<br>I move on black or white crowd<br>Live shows mic loud<br>The main reason wack MCees hate me so much right now<br>[aaargh waaaw]<br>I`m too much like 101 dalmations<br>Shittin in your crib and cleaning it up without an apron<br>If I catch you slipping<br>I`ma pull the rudest prank like the unleashing swarm<br>of Killa Bees inside the nudist camp<br>My shit is so dope<br>I get high, while I`m taking dumps<br>Come out the back room with a munchies and forget to flush<br>My shit`s so dope I need to clean my urine samples<br>Stick a bankie up my ass and sell it singing christmas caroles<br>Before I held the mic I used spoons <br>I practiced with your momma`s crack pipe till she<br>started howling at full moons<br>I`m hot like stolen cars,Bizzare like Golden Arms<br>Snazz the chosen,the most potent<br>Our rhymes are hard my tounges on a strike y`all<br>From Capetown to Cairo,my peeps can`t await for the vinyl<br>I gate-crash a party<br>Get a 5-Star treatment MCees can`t see me like Middle-East<br>Peace agreement<br>From J.H.B. to N.Y.C., heads I`m touching<br>Stealin shows like winnin the Sprite Rush Hour opening for Bongo Muffin<br>In backstaged packed for security till 5 A.M.<br>Frisked DJ. Fresh but coz couldn`t recognize it<br><br>[CHORUS] repeat twice<br><br>[Snazz-D]<br>Big shoutouts to all the MCees out there<br>Big shoutouts to all you DJs<br>Big shoutouts to the B-Boys<br>Big shoutouts to all the graff-Artists<br>Big shoutout to my man Crooked The War Monger<br>Captain my captain [check it out]<br>Big shoutout to Africa, the dark continent,the next level<br><br>[x-Amount]<br><br>[yo check it out]<br>yo! peace to Bobbito, Cucumber Slice and Fondle `em<br>records, Mr. Len Jean Gray, one Love<br>[no doubt]<br>Sam a/k/a Simpiwe<br>[Sam Boogie out in Baltimore]<br>no doubt<br>[yo! J-Section, Gabz City<br>you know how it is? representing world-wide, B.I., Snazz]