Lyrics (Buckwild Remix)

Lyrics
[Intro] I think them front I think them front I think them front I think them front Keepin' it spiritual (Yeah, what) Keepin' it spiritual Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Ed, what) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? Keepin' it spiritual (Welcome) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Want lyrics?) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Somebody want lyrics?) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? Keepin' it spiritual (Gon' set it like this) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? Spiritual [Verse 1] Here I go the lyrical specialist with the prescription I give you the legal drug addiction, non-fiction I got the shank to your memory bank How sharp, don't be afraid of the dark Go into the light, you still can't see It can't be, the historical, metaphorical oracle Yes the S, you know the rest, fuck the spellin' I'm tired of tellin' y'all who rule 'cause you don't listen, fool Your dealin' with a nigga feelin' fury Surely, I purely destroy any toy with any game That's why I never lose, I never play I sever they style while I maintain mine Same time yet, differ-rent, mag-nificent No quest unless it's the Tribe So check that vibe twice 'cause I'm nice Whoever got beef, tell me the price and I'll raise you a mill Days to a kill, some praise to a bill Never, yet I'm as lyrical as ever [Chorus] Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Yeah) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Yeah) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Yeah) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Yeah) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Yeah) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Yeah) [Verse 2] You wanna start about, have you thought about consequences Sentences, come to your senses or defenses? Cause I'm strictly throwin' hits, knowin' it's unfair Gun here, take an extra clip 'cause I'm next to flip Next time, bring a next rhyme 'cause I Float like a dead body, sting like a tazer Sharper than a - lazer, open heart - major Surgery transplant 'cause you have none Here's one, I dare son, shoot a fair one That's a real one, granit, you're now implanted With enough heart to start but can you manage when I damage your bandage And your stitch is open and your bitch is open Is she, somethin's fishy, I don't like this When I'm like this, they try to immolate my likeness Clones, microphones break from my intake Far fatter, mass matter, glass shatter Be careful, I got an earful Listen, I got them lyrics that you missin' [Chorus] Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Yeah) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Yeah) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Yeah) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Yeah) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Yeah) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Yeah) [Verse 3] You're comin' with your new sound you never threw down Why try? Try Muay Thai, I hang em' high, in the closet 'Cause it wasn't a good idea Who should I fear? No one, the son of Jah Gimme some lah, and I get mystic, lyrics this thick Got weight, you're not great, you're not good I shot wood, put you out your misery History in the makin', fuckin' with a crazy Jamacain Seed, spanish 'cause they vanish when I brandish I got a hair trigga, yeah nigga, I'm goin hay wire May fire, might not but it's white hot And with the right flow, the shit might blow So evacuate 'cause I detonate, leavin' ash Don't even ask, feel the blast fast I know you won't last but you can still try Somebody want lyrics, then come see the eye [Chorus] Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Yeah) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Yeah) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Yeah) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Yeah) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Yeah) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Yeah) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Yeah) Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics? (Yeah)
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Credits
- Writers
- Special Ed
- Mark Sparks
- KRS-One