Face The Music


now we push rhymes crazy rhymes
words forced fed to your mind
trace the source brother brother
face the music don't confuse it for another
nothing comes close to this
kiss the sky 
these grands change hands 
as our fans multiply we push rhymes
ppeople gather round when we kick them go boy
shifty stick em ha ha ha stick em
burning bridges smoking ism
losing my religion shooting the breeze 
we got these mc's ass kissing
if you can't take the heat 
get your ass out the kitchen
i freak it off the wall crammin ' slammin' 
points of view into your fucking skull bitch
that's why we stick em 

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stick em ha ha ha stick em ha 
stick em ha ha ha
stick em ha ha ha stick em
stick em stick em stick em
stick em ha ha ha stick em ha 
stick em ha ha ha stick em 

well i tapped you on the spinal with an anesthetic epic 
is the definition written into grooves of vinyl
it's called survival when i drop the stylish into
friction/tectonic traits drifting like the plates
it shakes like the quakes in cali
the mystic maharaji
mission of the kamikoze come back kid
producer supper status
i'm here to claim my rein as the baddest beat peddler
so place your bet middler
the rough is a blaze and yo were smoking out the fiddler
we're sippin on a hundred proof 
liquor welcome to the dooms day dawning
hot like the sun no time to relax 
we pack the dooms day gun 

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call me a drifter richer 
when i hit you with the stick em
i'm talking shit the pit starter a wanted man
the one who cuffed your daughter to my bed stand 
and i talk a lot of shit because i know a lot of shit
i know i said i'd quit but i just want another hit
it's madness pimpin like gladys
the baddest maintainer status that is no question
releasing tension as we step into the seventh dimension
this jabber jaw's jaws are slapping
we's what's happening
the bones are breaking and fingers snapping
the pressure is on with non stop action 
whether banging your head or steady maxing 

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