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Peak #417
Peak in subgenre #58
Author
Lazarus
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Lazarus-Detroit.com
Uploaded
June 19, 2005
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Lyrics
The way I take out thousands, they call me a Tsunami,
I’m like a Tommy, gun, shootin’ at your party,
If you saw me, duck, I’m comin’ for your whole army,
Blastin’ with a bomb on my chest like a kamikaze . . .
Wanna try me, ya face bashed like Trinidad did Joppy,
I don’t believe in peace, I’m the opposite of Gandhi,
Never sloppy, so try to stop me, make attempts to pop me,
An’ I’ma’ shred yo’ ass like I was Oroku Saki,
I’m a ninja, with no contender, up on my throne like I’m an Emperor,
With bad temper, I’m like the mixture, of Godzilla, Attila the Hun, and Jack the Ripper,
Strippin’ you to bits when I’m rippin, now get the picture?
Got my fist up, ballin’, never call me mister,
I’m the doctor, quit talking, and this is my agenda,
I’m iller than a cell that be labeled a Salmonella,
And I don’t need a beat, I could rip you a acapella,
I’m a danger, to every artist, that’s on a major,
Label, though I’m a stranger, I will invade ya,
I wanna take America over and then Eurasia,
And I ain’t on no fantasy thinkin’ like this Fantasia,
It’s in my nature, to write hotter than a vapor on a paper,
Take your breath away like I just ripped ya trachea,
You gettin’ smashed like the Lakers,
I’m feelin like Vader, when he chopped Luke’s arm off with his saber,
I promise, I’ll keep on chargin,’ like I’m the sergeant,
Bargin’ in to breakin’ the target and hit the market,
No matter what they charge, you getting’ more for what you bargained,
I got the breath and rhythm and muscle to climb a mountain,
Be cautious, my topics, go all ways like a starfish,
Marshes, jungles, to outer space like a comet,
I’ll never be the one to get weak and then lose my posture,
I’m what Dr. Frankenstein would call a monster,
I’m eager, to smoke these MCs like they was reefer,
Until I got the disease they callin’ emphysema,
Split ‘em like amoebas, I’m spreadin’ like an adema,
Now I’m speedin’ like I just snatched the feet up out a cheetah,
See I’m feelin’ sometimes like I’m not human, but a creature,
I’m feelin’ hungrier than my father without a visa,
Hustlin’ in the streets of Detroit for cash flow,
Lookin’ like a Cuban exiled from Castro,
From a village in Pakistan, now lookin’ at my image,
Woke up in America, livin’ inside a scrimmage,
Got no limits, I’m a menace; my common sense is diminished,
Feelin’ like I’m hemorrhaging, temperature risin’ to infinite,
I’m on a fire, start embarkin’ a journey like I’m MacGuiver,
Don’t ever look at me funny and thinkin’ I’m Al-Quaida,
I’ll prove ya false like the fake teachings of Elijah,
I’m a pitbull, take the leach off my collar,
Horizontal, or vertical, wherever I go, you will follow,
I’m the rhymin’ version of Tony Soprano,
Philosophisin’ like Plato, I may go,
Crazy like, people who confuse between potato and potaato,
I’m like Nato, on a mission, launchin like Apollo,
You claim to be a spitter, but you swallow like Karamo,
I’m a gorilla, iller poet than Dr. Seuss,
If you ever read Greek mythology, then I’m Zeus,
Stand up, another stanza, my flows bananas,
Triangle or rectangle, I’m hittin’ at every angle,
I’m Kurt Angle, strangle ya head until it dangles,
Mangles, tangles, I think it’s time for us to tango,
Everything I spit is nothing but extravaganza,
Out of control, like Tyson when he bit Evander,
So what am I: A man, reptile, or salamander?
All you need to know, who the boss like Tony Danza,
Damage, any rapper, who wanna manage,
To wreak havoc, over the hip hop Randy Savage,
Been this way, since I was born, now I’m a sensai,
These Uncle Tom’s need to read the history of Kunta Kinte,
Before they can say, anything, you think I’m insane?
Lookin’ at the world and feelin’ disdain?
Yeah, feel the wrath when I enter the room,
Rip ya heart out like the villain from the “Temple of Doom,”
My vocabulary, got your capillaries rushin and it’s scary,
‘Cause you think I just possessed your car like I was Carrie,
You might just wanna
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