Through bein humbles
Tru Mast on da track.. LIKE THAT y know?
Been in this rap game for like the past
four bullets nowy know?
Doin bidsyea yea
I done peeped a lotta cats come through
Courageous catsstray catshaha
Top cats with top hatsyaknowhatI msayin?
But it all boils down to this: we talkin lyrics
Rhymesline for linenumero uno
Who the best? I don t know
Check it
Flame on - I rain firewhen Johnny Storm
I m shocking like live wire - you have been warned
I prolong this next chamberto make it strong
And prove all them doubters wrong
Killin Em Softly with this songaddin on
Let them toes get they tag ondead men run no marathons
On my shiftshootin that giftknowin he snitched
on the telethonrunnin his lipssinkin the ship
Give back what his mother gave himmother made him
and now she can t even save himJohnny Blaze em
Send him to his final restin
Back to the essenceFaces of Death - The Final Lesson
Torture (3X)
Mother in torturey all niggaz know
Who got John Blaze shit? Suckin to get famous
So I switch blades to Dangerous
Welcome to my torture chambers
Torture chambers where John Doe s remain namelesshear me?
I know it s Def Jambut think clearly
I made it possible for y all cats to come near me
Keep your enemiesclose and your heat closer
I slam just like my culture on all theories
Dead that - straight off the meat rack with this one
You get burned playin Nix-onHot Biscuit
Stand back - don t make me spit oneand paint pictures
On the walls of your mentalwith hot lead from out these pencils
Iron Lung since I was young and not knowin
where the next meal was comin frombeen troublesome
To all those posin a threat
If I goeverybody gotta go nexty all niggaz know
The code of the street soldierI m watchin time
And time watchin me colderGrim Reaper
Breathin death on my shoulder
Waitin for the day to take me over (take me over)
Torture (3X)
Mother in torturey all niggaz know
That you can never touch my flowgo ahead and hate me
Still tryin to my hoeJohnny-come-latelys?
Got me in a world and now I m
Mama said there d be days like thistis the SeaZon
for Ducks and my pen s bleedin
Leavin kids barely breathin for sneak-thievin
Famished from lack of eatin and lack of teachin
Banished from Rhyme & Reason for high treasoncan it be
That the kid with the knot knees
Got G to make a grown man cop pleasfor this track
I got a Lovebug like Starskyblow back
Until I drop Tical Part 3ain t no stoppin
when you start meJohn Jay
Pullin your cardmayday mayday
Niggaz owe they life to Godand now it s payday
Take it how ya wanna take itfully clothed or butt-naked
I learned the hard way - ain t nuttin sacred
In this world - time to face itJohnny Basic
InstinctI m sure to make it
While others fake it the spotlightG-O-D already got light
Say what you likejust spell my name right
No doubtthis one goes outto all you trout-fish
cake niggazkeep up out your mouth
Torture (3X)
Mother in torturey all niggaz know

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