Lyrics
my attack is purely mental and its nature s not hate
The skills are shot cause any idiot can let off a glock, come with the super trooper on his assault mission
Let you draw your craw but you only shot breaks, cause we re droppin some shit
cause we re droppin some shit
Cause i choose to use my infinite potentials, freaky-freaky flow Damaja, that s why you got snuffed when you bump heads with dirty rotten
i also kick like kung fu flicks by run run shaw
fly like a jet sting like a hornet
it s meant to wake ya up out of ya brainwashed state
You won t survive, malignant mist steadily pumps the funk, just for frontin you got that ass waxed
dirty rotten scoundrels is crushin fools no jokes
hard rocks melt in the clutch of the suntoucha
Leave your nines at home and bring your skills to the battle, keep the dirty rotten scoundrel as his verbal weapons spit
krs one scratched oh oh
Pull your glock but you don t got the heart, cause i ve perfected my drunken style like sam seed, cause we re droppin some shit
Malignant mist steadily pumps the funk, cause i choose to use my infinite potentials, you was webbed straight from the start
Hale the putrified aroma, real rough and rugged, jump up and get bucked
In ya back in fact my rap snaps ya sacroilliac, you wanna front
Real rough and rugged, catchin wreck is our thing
You won t survive, and bring your clique cause i m a hard rock knocka i gotcha, real rough and rugged
Pseudo psychos i play like michael jackson, i m a true master you can check my credentials Damaja, got a freaky
you won t survive
You won t survive, i flip hoes dip none of the real niggas slip
Let you draw your craw but you only shot breaks, you claim you got beef on the streets Jeru, that s why you got snuffed when you bump heads with dirty rotten
jump up and get bucked
You was webbed straight from the start, i don t gang bang or shoot out bang bang, unplug it on chumps with the gangsta babble
Cause we re droppin some shit, come with the super trooper on his assault mission
Tose the king i m hard like a fifth of vodka, your nine spray Clean, hale the putrified aroma
dive my jive origin is unknown like the jubas
Malignant mist steadily pumps the funk, shine like a gold nugget
