Key: E major
Verse 1
It's just hip-hop hangin'
in in my head heavy
Malik said "Riq, you know
the planet ain't ready
with the action pack
On some Dundee shit
Yo, we do it like this (All the way live, from
2-1-5)
You witnessin' the 5th Dynasty family click
(All the way live, from 2-1-5)
from 2-1-5)
It's time to react to respond to react to
Verse 2
this up North
From Illadelphian reps,
to fly points across the map
Then bring it back to Respond React to this
Verse 3
the devil trespassin
Master gettin cash in an
orderly fashion
Slow up Ock, before you get dropped
know the time for action
Styles got the rhythm that
of an Anglo-Saxon
an avalanche of clappin
{*BLOW*} that's what happen,
pro-pornographin
Specialize in science and math and,
Bustin thoughts that pierce
your mental
The fierce rippin your sacks and
Simple as addition
and subtraction
Bring the international charm,
Verse 4
I sling this rap
Another chapter,
Go get your crowd so we can clap out
I drive down streets and take
your system like glycerin
Fans listenin',
from Michigan to Switzerland
station with the discipline
Solicitin', sometimes illicit
From the deep end where
the hills are steep
Nobody cares to speak,
a land where life is cheap
mixed with the intellect
bodies are found down in the cellars
My man caught a shot to the stomach,
now who want it?
blunted - cats who act like
They don't know that the fact
Activate your mind with the stimulation
than Bram Stroker
Strip your broad or play poker,
despiser
You woke the wiser,
Up in your flesh from South
Philly to West
I stampede your style,
I'll compile then bless
Verse 5
this up North
From Illadelphian reps,
Then bring it back to
Respond React to
this
Verse 6
this up North
From Illadelphian reps,
to fly points across the map
Then bring it back to
Respond React to this
Verse 7
lyricist, a chemist of the hemp
corrupt like a President
Never benevolent
The Lieutenant for niggas
talkin' bout represent
Far from temporary son
I'm very permanent
sent to prevent
Monopoly is my intent,
the means is what I invent
Lyrically I'm the dominant ingredient,
down with the M-the-Ill-itant
(ch-ch-ch) That's That's the
sound of the Dynasty chant
assumin' the war stance
And bring it from the chest,
now let's dance
Verse 8
5th guerilla chant
Y'all talk about bodies but
would peel a nigga like a stamp
My game'll make a room populate
and 2-1-5th is the stock of hate
slump your squad of misfits
They all get they wrists slit,
Leave no trace so there's
no trace for ballistics
Turn your soul and body to statistics
that extracurricular
Squad in the stash
who could be stickin' ya
commissioner
commissioner
Don't like chicks with weaves talking 'bout,
with a morticianer
Take away your last breath when
you got asthma
Then meet Bad Lieu down at the plaza
tell your man I slump him with a stanza
Now "Who's the Boss?"
force is obscene
P.O. took a piss test it came
out not clean
and and Hakeem
My squad from deuce-four
they know the name
It's like that M-Ill-itant
Verse 9
Bad Lieutenant
Check it out, foul style check it out
Verse 10
pushin this up North
From Illadelphian reps,
to fly points across the map
Then bring it back to
Respond React to
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