[Makeba Mooncycle] Who is this I see, sneaking up on me? Maybe it's the man, came here to change my plans? Conspiracies are really theories, made up By masterous plans of a recapture Natural disasters, made to trap ya Virgins fronting like they don't want it Shit's so real, you know I'm on it Who will be the first to quench their thirst? Leaving MC's hurt in a blast, like dessert I rock the mic, like I was freeing people Snatched the devil, took the D and made 'em evil If I see you, that's means I already saw Like the all eye seeing, putting the R into raw Smashing bells, cuz I kill that noise Can't get around me, yes I'm hard to avoid Talking good living, have you seen it yet? I wait for paradise, looking forward to death My heart can't rest, something other than stress So I detest, get protection like a vest The border-line suspects, crooked, walk vexed Too many games, who's getting over on me next? Ya life for another man's gain, the only one to blame Getting caught up in the fame, will only leave you slame I must maintain, that's true Take cover, before the rain I'm through
[Chorus 2X: Makeba Mooncycle, J. Sands] What you gonna do when Wu comes for you? What you gonna do when U.K. sprays ya crew? What you gonna do? Mad I hold shit down? The Sun, Moon set, came to lock shit down
[Makeba Mooncycle] This warrior endangered, see, I have no fear I need some answers, let's make this clear Will I be here tomorrow? I really don't care I'll always take a challenge, no need to be scared I'm giving this, a test of balance, prepare for the challenge Come creep with me through the valley of the beast Be careful what you speak, you might feel the heat We're taking over like governments, this is a rhyme well spent Share my mind like reality, dark side backs me What you gonna do when I'm coming for you? Ya yelling for ya crew, 'bout to tell the truth But we can get it on like the song Death like napalm, word is bond If you look, you might get shook, dig into my books There's no one to save ya, not minor but major We're all there to raise ya, the streets is what made ya
[Makeba Mooncycle] Armageddon's 'bout to come, what you gonna do, baby? For me I'm being Swaze, fuck it, call me crazy While you remain lazy, I'll be gun ho like Lacie And Cagnee, young society's got my back, see? All assed out, not knowing who to believe Ya smiling in my face with tricks up ya sleeve I protect new life, ya not corrupting these Only truth I feed, no lies are taking me I come real with these, you best take heed Drop to ya knees, pray for the new breed Raise ya young, plant a seed, no sadness, don't grieve My lyrics are the source, it's time to break north I'm here to change that, change Lef to 'Rack Revolution means set it, we can all be deaded In all reality I've got nothing to lose Preparing for now, get ready for the two's I'ma teach my seed, to protect his own And if you trust past, shoot straight for ya dome It's time to send 'em home, putting holes in my zone Who's right? Who's wrong? Calm before the storm As I enter ya scope without the false hope The darkness to the light, my strength backs my mic Never out of sight, are you ready to take flight? Are you ready to take flight, or fight? What?
[Outro: Makeba Mooncycle (J. Sands)] What you gonna do? (Yeah, what you gonna do when we come for ya?) Uh-huh (What you gonna do when we come for ya?) Uh-huh (What you gonna do when we come for ya?) What? (Ya, ya, ya...) It's the Lone Catalysts The J. Sands to the Bones, never let us spawn The Morgue Foundation, Dungeon Masta A droit, allegiance on point Prodigal Sizunn, G-Lock to the Coins We be the joint, Brooklyn forever, baby Behold, Wu family, too tight We coming for you, you better grab ya babies Grab ya books, we leaving everybody shaking...