Grown Men

Lyrics

[Intro: Breez Evahflowin' and Akrobatik] I need... I need to hear shit like this all the time, man. I need to just... keep getting... getting headbanged in the head with, with, with beats like this. Yeah. We... we gotta hit 'em with the lyrics too, man. No doubt. Raw shit. I'mma, I'mma set it. Let 'em know [Verse 1: Akrobatik] Sound the air traffic control siren, grab the seismograph Witness rap's final clash, live radio simulcast Via satellite-televised apocalypse Who these rap niggas on the rise that's dropping hits? (Detonator) To wage war against monotonous imbeciles I'm finna kill the wack like they acne and I'm Clearasil Deliver fear at will to backstabbers and cheats And clear our people's palates of wack rapper and beats [Verse 2: Breez Evahflowin'] My nigga, even we can't win, I'm calling it curtains I say, "Success should be certain from all of this working" In this champion, the purpose in cards is pulling cards Pulling up on your boulevard. The verse like a pig use billy club Give me an excuse to use it. That ain't music You've got a budget, bitch, and you abuse it But we about to show you how a track get run Whenever Flow and Akrobatik set the Fakts at One [Verse 3: Akrobatik] "God damn! Akrobatik, son, you really blowing up" I've been doing this for years, kid. You just now showing up I don't waste my time throwing up gang signs I simply drop lyrical bombs world-renowned for their hang time And Detonator be the missile launcher plus the sponsor Breez Evahflowin' plus Akrobatik want to haunt your brain like monsters And devastate it Fakts One, Detonate it [Hook: Rakim & KRS-One] This is how it should be done This style is identical to none You got to have style and learn to be original This is how it should be done This style is identical to none This is how it should be done [Verse 4: Breez Evahflowin'] Yo, break out the ice packs for nice tries and aight raps These two goodnight taps to the chin. Grown men From the gladiator pits smash through golden armor Don't involve our name and you won't claim the drama I'm saying, your honor. It was all a big joke 'Til he spoke. Then the mic got lodged in his throat Take it how you want it, choose your point and vanish And if you bring it, can your mouth manage a mic cord sandwich? [Verse 5: Akrobatik] Manage the mic from Los Angeles to Australia the long way Those who step to Ak and Breez get taught failure the wrong way You're better off to keep smoking more blunts and not running And stop coming to rap shows you're not stunning When you bring forth rain, hail, snow, and earthquakes My adrenaline increases like inner city birth rates Cats be always thinking with they dicks I try to keep my brain inside my head 'cause it's a much better fit [Verse 6: Breez Evahflowin' and Akrobatik] And we some bigheaded motherfuckers for more than rap While most of y'all spat and never saw more than dap I'll pass it to Ak. Nah, I'll pass it back Why? 'Cause that's the way it is and it's like that Hip hop. Once fought over Bronx and Queens Got me rocking with a king on the Boston scene You stupid if you think we lost some steam Fakts One, get on the cross and endorse the team [Hook: Rakim & KRS-One] This is how it should be done This style is identical to none You got to have style and learn to be original This is how it should be done This style is identical to none You got to have style and learn to be original This is how it should be done This style is identical to none