BACKDRAFT! We ain't tryin to make you cats laugh
So talk that, we stack cash (BLAST) how long will rap last
if it only had corny MC's
Arsonists settin fires three-sixty degrees, BACKDRAFT!
Who wanna start a trend, when it shouldn't even be a trend
to be reckoned with, I think too many MC's are forgettin
I gather your whole crew, pull your pupils out your nostrils
Bad, raise my staff like witchcraft, takin em out for talkin back
BACKDRAFT! My arch enemies I'm fire fightin
So if you think of takin us out
your lucky ? expire you may retire
MC's get passed out like flyers, more dope rhymes than
Scarface got coke lines
You couldn't jerk me if you soaked mine
You get broke nine, in ten different ways, start at your armpiece
Then we continue
Plus I won't stop til your whole frame is deceased
Aiyyo man all your firestations cause these rappers burn through molecules
It's possible rockin you from your pores to your follicles
Droppin true skills (WORLDWIDE)
We rip it unrestricted, my ends terrific
Label this here, a pyroglyphic
Got you addicted now you wanna get (high) but you ain't takin flight
And since you're out, sleepin, sweet dreams, cause we be breakin night
Creatin tight songs
One style, is never necessary
I'm magnificent, better word, would be extrodinary
We toured through every fort and many thought we couldn't motivate
So hold your weight, ain't nuttin personal, it's just your flow we hate
Four-five, ? off, like inferanl
Damn it's he that makes the minimals that's now bein depleted
How you sounded is repeated, witcha ? rap that flows to see the
rhymin as the planet soul of providence..
