Adrenaline!

[Scratch intro]<br><br>Chorus [Black Thought and Scratch] 2x<br>Once again `gain<br>Once again `gain<br>Once again `gain `gain ladies and gentlemen<br>Once again `gain<br>Once again `gain<br>Once again `gain `gain<br>Yo, Adrenaline<br><br>[Black Thought]<br>Yo I`m in the eye of the storm, where the pressure`s on<br>And MC`s is dressed funny like a leprechuan<br>I chop rappers up like chicken seczuan<br>Sells a squads off like a slave auction<br>Aiyyo my zodiac sign read caution<br>On stage, I make your seed to an or-phan<br>Yo, my age an algebraic equation<br>Niggas want some? I hit em wit a portion<br>Son, The Fifth foursome, armed at the door son<br>M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, quick draw son<br>You don`t want no more son? That`s when more come<br>And drag a nigga Eerie Avenue to Oregon, you`re all done<br>Ladies and gentlemen<br>Select the weapon at the gate upon entering, The Roots instrumentaling<br>Spark shit, them niggas try to talk shit<br>We hit em like the L at 60th and Market<br>South Philly clip a hold into a nigga park it<br>Take sneaks, chains and rings and bracelets<br>Split back this like we the therapist<br>Adrenaline, Fifth mic terrorist, once again<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[Malik B]<br>Zigga zigga zigga tryin to get a grip but still slip, so lift me up<br>Ever since I was a pup I was designed to errupt<br>You get to know me, you poke me slowly, when caught puzzin<br>Some niggas thought they was, when of course they wasn`t<br>Punked em wit a dozen of pellets all in they skelet<br>Transform, from the norm, start to brainstorm<br>Yeah Malik B from The Roots, he ain`t gone<br>I took the wrong exit, the sign said Langhorne<br>I`m trapped up in about five worlds wit live pearls<br>Shouts to Armour Akquan who`s name is Jalil<br>The moat is deep water so let your hand expand it<br>Demandin, takin you back like Knotts Landing<br>I`m Ralph Cramdon, we out, you`ll see in Hampton<br>Yo what the what the what the, what the what the what the<br>Pivot on this concrete earth until I rot<br>Didn`t figure how to conquer it yet but still I plot, once again<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[Dice Raw]<br>Beans passed the mack and we held em, like hostages<br>Rappers see me, hide they face like ostriches<br>Dice`ll grind your brain into little sausages<br>Underwater rap, you know who the bosses is<br>North Philly baby, that`s where that Raw shit is<br>You`ll get blown out the sky once you get talkative<br>A-D devise rise, I fathered it<br>So when you see me on the street, don`t bother kid<br>Just be on your merry way, or you might get slit<br>Ask around, wonderin what Dice Raw did<br>Lay you on floors like ya gettin carpeted<br>You need a special kind of mic for retarded kids<br>Me against you`s like Kane verse the Partridges<br>You wanna battle, change your name to The Forfeiters<br>Cuz that`s what you do, face to face wit raw niggas<br>I give you a bad case of the fucked-up jitters, once again<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[Beanie Siegal]<br>They used to talk shit, but I`ma quiet them<br>Kick in the door wit my boys stick to riotin<br>First nigga that flinch, I`ma fire em<br>Tape em up, grip his hands, and plyer em<br>Know the bricks is in here, where you hidin em?<br>Don`t die in the shit that you lyin in<br>Used to get fronted bricks, now I`m buyin em<br>Used to cop off my man, now I`m supplyin him<br>Paid the front row seat watchin Iverson<br>First class air crafts what I`m flyin in<br>To L.A., Shaq, Eddie, Kobe Bryant and them<br>Save the jokes for Chris Tucker, Richard Pryor and them<br>Used to shotgun in cars, now I`m drivin em<br>Used to hustle `round bars, y`all was robbin them<br>Ran up in y`all spot wit Rob and them<br>Grew up, two-four, wit Pie and em<br>But do my dirt, 21st, wit Kyle and them<br>Nigga Pop, nigga Buzz, little Mark and them<br>Brother news, nigga schooled Marley Park and them<br>Nigga jump, pull a pump, low sparkin em<br>I know shit right now gettin dark to them<br>Tore they body all up, ain`t no chalkin em<br>Too sharp for them, move out in the dark on em<br>These Illadel foul streets what I`m stompin in once again<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[Scratch outro]