Roundhouse

Lyrics

[Intro: Diabolic] You think those Green Beret karate tricks are gonna help you against all these boys? Well it doesn't look to me like I really have any choice Now does it? That's right, you don't You know what I think I'm gonna do then? Just, for the hell of it? Tell me I'm gonna take this right foot, and I'm gonna whop you, that side of your face. And you wanna know something? There's not a damn thing you're gonna be able to do about it Really? Really! Yeah [Verse 1: Diabolic and Taboo] Broadcast live, from a quiet street in the 'burbs A demon emerged, screaming: "Kweli is a nerd!" Just a wolf dressed like every other sheep in the herd Teaching the virgin Mary about the bees and the birds Meanwhile, my belief is the leaders who serve The people deserve to be the church seen in the purge Tequila and nerves, currently increasing the urge So drunk, I speak in tongues with secretive words Reading a blurb, from the Necronomicon While Obama, John, Tod, and Bin Laden plot to drop Atomic bombs on Ramadan or Rosh Hashanah Popping Dom , running through more trees than Forrest Gump Getting shot in 'Nam , Can I kick it? Dick inside a soccer mom Who looks like Chaka Khan working night shifts at Papa John's Nonchalant, watching as the positrons Making up my cock in her twat form ionic bonds ('Bolic's gone) Yeah I live the dream, lost in space Making bitches scream like they're in a scene with Norman Bates Acting fly, then they reach their boarding gate In a seat across the way from Richard Reed in Jordan 8's Tour dates in London got 'em lining up an overseas chain Like a pirate dungeon on the flying dutchman You're not alive if you won't die for something And your time is coming My arrival marked your final judgement [Verse 2: Taboo] Been running through these tunnels like the Taliban Trying to find an escape route to take me out the promised land A witchdoctor gave me some contraband and Got me smoking boondocks with 2Pac's hologram I give a fuck if I got a lot of fans You're not to blame that your brain is not advanced They new I'd be a big problem before I got to land 'Cuz they saw an image [❓]'s monster in my sonogram I was conjured by a shaman from a ganja plan So it's a family reunion when the gets chronic's passed Jesus he's the God among the common man, this is not a rant It's the talk that made Ali chant Never got a stance to these sense letters [❓] development with intense pressure Trust me, it doesn't get better but here's your consolation Your head got severed by the best ever A few words can cost you a few teeth [❓] in a four that's how I turn over a new leaf It's like this kid has been away for two weeks just Waiting to draw dicks on your face while you sleep You can tell I'm not sane I get deeper than Captain Nemo on a nautilus with Bob James Smoking ounces, spitting hot flames Taboo, now you know how to properly pronounce God's name