bleek intro(THIS TIME IS ITS FOR MY FAMILY WE RIDE OR DIE)
CANIBUS MIX(FUCK MY RECORD LABEL I APPEAR COURTISY OF MYSELF)
i rep HIT N RUN fam for DJB we murder the meak/
its sunday bitch...... im putting and end to the week/
with an array/ of wordplay/ and lyrics heavy enough to seperate/
your verdabray/ and obliques/
no need to exagerate/emcees get burried 6_FEET/
beneath the 32 lines of my loose leaf/
see nothing but floods of flows,that will leave napster
washed up when my cd leaks.
so vacate!!!!!! CENTZ about to drop the bomb/
and light up the planet/ and i aint even began sunning yet/
im like the crack of dawn.when i fully rise/
I’ll reprise/ the book of psalms/spit napalm/
that wont leave enough of my enemies ashes to embalm.
“Hold up every body remain calm”
“this is only a threat HIT N RUN aint even dropped they first group song.”
Then maybe I’m the warning/before we cause global warming/
From brains swarming/ with explosive ideas calling/ my saliva chemical/
make my spits like atom bombing/im an extra terrestial spectical/
with spare flows to bust like I had a 3rd testical/
make your recycled shit friendly to trash resepiticals.
My punchlines could leave you a vegitable/coma patient for medical.
You on HNR’S block so hand over your taxes/
Royalties/and contract that certify you for malpractice.
The fact is/ Im a true fiend look at my track list/And tactics/
im arrogant cocky charasmattic/dogmatic/and twisted enough
to fill you Full of more holes then a heroin addict/Who ever
wanted it had it/im dope… death is your only way to kick this habit.
HIT N RUN 11 collossal apostiles/so powerful we can extract your
Fossils/ from your tonsils/and leave you dosill/
every track is a ulogy thats why we freestyle over gospel.