Chorus: repeat 4x
Crush kill destroy stress
Verse one: prince poetry
Pain stress
My brain canand't even rest
Itand's hard to maintain the pressure on my chest
Excess frustration strikes!
Blood rushes my head when i come across roads
With dead mics and wack promoted shows itand's hard
But with the presence of god
Iand'm true to the game
So iand'm back black to take charge and recap ture
The time, wish it could never be wack -- iand'm pure
I insert my lifeline into the track, the energy
In me is a poison with no un-revealed remedy
Iand'm spreading, like leprosy, throughout the record label
Cause mines put me and monchand's career in jeapordy
Can you come see me in the ghetto where itand's dark
Bullets are real lost peeps lurks in the heart
Lord knows it hurts, we kick the hertz to the curb
Execute first things first, and put blunted minds to work
My herdand's tight and my fans supports
So iand'm a-ight, for the time being seeing peace
But taking no shorts (no shorts)
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(album version includes a short andquot;taxi cabandquot; skit here)
Verse two: pharoahe monch
Rarrrrrgh!
You will now consider me the apocalyptic one
After this rhyme, henceforth, there is none
No more will exist, when i emerge
From the mist in whence i was born into, scorned
Most of you canand't even comprehend what i am saying
To you even in my human form the message iand'm relaying
Why do you choose to mimic these wack mcand's?
Why do you choose to listen to randb?
Why must you believe somethin is fat
Just because itand's played on the radio, 20 times per day?
My perception of poetical injection is ejactulation
The immaculate conception
The hall walker, who stalks bodies in central park
Soon emergency servicesand'll outline that body in chalk
Then i begin to walk away and spit
Then when i walk away i talk shit!
Huh, a driver sprayed my face with mace
She didnand't know that i enjoyed the taste of radioactive waste
When iand'm in the backseat of your mid-town taxi
Donand't even ask me for the cash g
The four cabs before didnand't pick me up
Now ask yourself who the fuckand's gonna stick me up
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