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Here I come, you know where I`m from<br>do the math, son, I originate with the drums<br>native tongues lounging, my third eye`s beyond browsing<br>swam nine thousand, woke up on the shores of project housing<br>Genesis, wide wingspan like Pegasus<br>my gym effortless for turntable terrorists<br>88 hip hop, certified for net murder<br>snatch you out the chat room, smack your server<br>Bug Out poster child, approach the wild calmly<br>let `em think I`m Ghandi, then transform to Genghis Khan, see?<br>Baby, I bop, so you love me like Barney<br>kiss my honeymoon, then spaz out like Mark Carney<br>energy solar, battle moe, froze polar<br>balance the scales to be some shit, green told y`all<br>Big mics fo y`all, my crew Stronghold, y`all<br>one two three four five, that`s the roll call<br>roll call, roll call, roll call.....<br><br>I make `em study, thirty-five to fifty years<br>strained brains become bloody, eyes swiftly tear<br>risky peers become queer, you can`t diss me<br>I know who I be like Bizzy<br>chief rocking, keep watching, soon you`ll turn to stone<br>I got Medusa`s head in an Iceberg bag at home<br>Mama said life`s like a bag of chocolates (Why?)<br>it`ll make you sick if you don`t watch it.....<br><br>You`re styles` toy, my homeboy is God Rally<br>smack wack emcees like they stepped on my Ballies [New Balance]<br>the roof`s on fire? Let it burn, hot shit<br>from the foundation, I learned y`all can`t rock shit<br>I get busy on topics, you propless<br>I get J.U. Ice when I drop it<br>you ain`t def, step, you pet breathe Karma<br>your upside down peace sign`s the V-Bomber....<br><br>On battle stage, I shapeshift my mouth to grenades<br>my hands razor blades, invisible ink<br>you will never page, I`m splashing<br>except when I`m gone, you remember the pain of what happened<br>super rapping, like collabos with Batman and Mack 10<br>skull cracking, back smacking, for track acting<br>make you traffic, grey matter in gridlock<br>I`m a nutty professor, you a nigga with shitlocks<br>hip hop, ain`t been to sleep in three days<br>dreams of spray cans, B-girls and DJs<br>gold chain, cocaine before a crack rock<br>Coleco before a laptop, flicks in front the backdrop....<br><br>We off the muscle, keep the meat rack, speak fact<br>anything less than truth; you keep that<br>weak cats, pull your seat back and kick your feet up<br>listen to the beat, black, now watch me heat up<br>me and plain pat contact on the same track<br>modern day slaves yelling: "give me my brain back!"<br>raps contain facts like maps of pyramids<br>but I`ll cut your ears off, cuz you ain`t hearing it....<br><br>Vivid how I paint this, Rayz and green dealing<br>high degrees of patience, stay casing<br>Justice the Janitor, life is high maintenance<br>foul flagrant, winer of the ancients, smell the fragrance<br>titanium wristband, back stroke in quicksand<br>iron fist, velvet glove slid on my brick hand<br>my Nike swish land right over my Nick Vans<br>excel, laid back in Hell with a kickstand<br>study they movement, like blind ninjas, infrasensor<br>niggas got on sandals, in the middle of the winter<br>stuck on six, like chicks, bitch slow your dick tip<br>flip sick scripts, can`t even hold your shit liquids<br>fresh enough to make a dope feind close the vien<br>tear my shirt off, just to expose my chain<br>you know my name, knowledge actions, now<br>I wanna cry, but I`m so happy I can`t frown<br>like I wanna throw God on the ground<br>pick him back up and start laughin<br>run through times square flashin<br>blasting, just to see cypher`s reactions<br>then disappear, like flesh after years in the casket<br><br>a-ha-ha....C Rayz Walz!!!!.....in the house.....recognize my crew <br>Stronghold....<br><br>Y`all niggas getting gloss in the Porshe and got robbed<br>my style fucks your head up, like elevators blowjobs<br>go to jail, while I`m in the streets eatin<br>hotel suite beatin, rhyme releasin<br>your styles like Rome, I ancient ruin it<br>you talk about gats on tracks, who doing that?<br>Squirtin, don`t be the next missing person<br>first in, Howling like Thirstin while you rehearsing<br>Maury Povich covering fag rap aerobics<br>your sneakers wrinkle, my eyes twinkle on some glow shit<br>blow with angels, conversate with culprits, blaze form<br>analyze stars like Lloyd Strayhorn<br>floss and get your papers lost like beef with the prison boss,<br>on a crash collision course in a drunk driven Porsche<br>picture me in a box bleeding, corrupt reasons<br>crush emcess like fuck truck season<br>what you believe in?, thank god if you still breathin<br>cuz I roll like [ ? ]<br>What y`all trying to do, we already did it<br>your weekly sum equals new kicks and fitteds<br>spit blizzard, for my brethren in prison<br>that chick, you stick it?, get your ass in the clinic<br>I vision myself, taking no shorts like bar midgets<br>speak physics, conjugate a picnic<br>the gifted, politic and rhyme money shipment<br>royalties, cop more war equipment<br>roll with the ghetto fitness, knuckle swiftness, relentless<br>quickness, blink and you missed it<br>C-Rayz Walz in your district<br>Stronghold!!! FUCK EMCEES WITH NO MIC CONTROL!!!!