Superfly

[A.D.O.R.]<br>Internation-al<br>A.D.O.R. urban guerillas, pure terrorism<br>100 strong beats, comin at`cha<br>All in your area<br>Pure microphone terrorist<br>When they hear this they always say to me, "Damn man!"<br><br>[Verse One]<br>They say Mister, Amazing, you`re so John Blazing<br>Cause everything you spit, melts heads like gamma rays and<br>I`m crazin to mash kids who steal my arts<br>`Renegade Master` for the raw, not for the charts<br>I better get my pounds, exchange `em for the dollars<br>Or all them bitch thieves, is gonna feel the horror<br>"Back once again" it`s the A.D.O.R.<br>Rockin 100 strong beats, from New York to Lazarar(?)<br>Smoke cigars with fly cats at the Casbah<br>Fly home, smoke the hydro out the glass jar<br>Damn those who got it better than this<br>It`s all internation-al, come on now<br><br>[Chorus]<br>Superfly, why oh why<br>The way you rock that shit make me feel so high<br>Superfly, why oh why<br>The way you rock that shit make me feel so high<br>Superfly, why oh why<br>The way you rock that shit make me feel so high<br>Superfly<br><br>[Verse Two]<br>Yo, mmm<br>I got my lady, Tru Reign, soon the ill Mercedes<br>`Shock Frequency` to drive all the fans crazy baby<br>So much, it makes me hazy like the hash<br>God bless my first born, comin soon to the cast<br>A.D.O.R.`s about to dash, makin moves like mafia<br>My wolves hold all stacks, sayin nothing`s stoppin ya<br>Organized organism, revolution realism<br>Prepare for new order, prepare A.D.O.R.`s prism<br>Blast off into my world unknown<br>Where execution is of MC`s on jagged microphones<br>It`s Mister, Amazing, so John Blazing<br>Here to send this whole fuckin world into a craze<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>Mister Amazing..<br>All real high..<br>So John Blazing..<br>Get `em all real high..<br>Make `em all feel high..<br>Urban Guerillas<br><br>[Verse Three]<br>Blaze a 100 strong beats from New York to English streets<br>From France to Germany, a dog begins to creep<br>on your radio, your video, in your stereo<br>Take this uppercut, BLAOW, now here we go<br>Feel the rain and the pain of the master<br>Gotcha high, no doubt it`s comin at`cha<br>Pure thug with that dusted love<br>John Blaze, always, c`mon now<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>Mister Amazing<br>Mister Amazing..