Arsonists - 'Bout That Time lyrics

BACKDRAFT! We ain't tryin to make you cats laugh So talk that, we stack cash (BLAST) how long will rap last If it only had corny MC's Arsonists settin fires three-sixty degrees, BACKDRAFT! Who want to start a trend, when it shouldn't even be a trend To be reckoned with, I think too many MC's are forgettin I gather your whole crew, pull your pupils out your nostrils Bad, raise my staff like witchcraft, takin em out for talkin back BACKDRAFT! My arch enemies I'm fire fightin So if you think of takin us out Your lucky ? expire you may retire MC's get pa**ed out like flyers, more dope rhymes than Scarface got coke lines You couldn't jerk me if you soaked mine You get broke nine, in ten different ways, start at your armpiece Then we continue Plus I won't stop til your whole frame is deceased Aiyyo man all your firestations cause these rappers burn through molecules It's possible rockin you from your pores to your follicles Droppin true sk**s (WORLDWIDE) We rip it unrestricted, my ends terrific Label this here, a pyroglyphic Got you addicted now you want to get (high) but you ain't takin flight And since you're out, sleepin, sweet dreams, cause we be breakin night Creatin tight songs One style, is never necessary I'm magnificent, better word, would be extrodinary We toured through every fort and many thought we couldn't motivate So hold your weight, ain't nuttin personal, it's just your flow we hate Four-five, ? off, like inferanl Damn it's he that makes the minimals that's now bein depleted How you sounded is repeated, witcha ? rap that flows to see the Rhymin as the planet soul of providence.. So what so MC's know that I go nuts cause I bring hernia pain Female MC's always treat me like a vericose vein Cause they don't want it Plain and simple I break it down like enzymes And still got lyrical microbiologists decodin my rhymes DNA structure Flucuate, great dictation with them Cross and fadin's and them Krylon illustrations We'll head out, it's amazin what be comin out the projects Like suburban families, cleanin out they hallway closets Deposit right into sockets of wannabe model prophets And I curse if you don't jock it, I'm stop you doo doo poppin You floppin you coppin please, ease up to be the sharpest Got you s**ers on deez, external my ? is slobbin BACKDRAFT! Burning all those, who wannabe copycatters That's right Trying to score runs on a slam, but they sloppy batters Your rhyme bein chopped ? when you're surrounded by lyricists I keep my flow difficult, so they're puzzled, when they be hearin this I rock it now, so reminisce later, check your data then skate a Search around the world like the equator So get your BluBlocker my knocka, the sun is here to shine Swingin a Bat-man, and Rob-in those that are fine BACKDRAFT! Engine engine number seventeen Mic the gasoline to pa** the team and lead us to the finish line On a domination tip, cause you tried livin mine Give it time When you get sprayed with muderous rhymes I burn the world Like rims on cars, rooftoppin with 2Pac My havoc jam traffic leavin thoughts gridlocked, for two blocks For twenty-two blocks, stomp a mile in those shoes I step in walkin on lava, and STILL runnin through crews Bashin crews and fools Get summoned to hear my sermon Servin love slaves, til the mind blur flutter flows, the giz be squirtin Merchants with the force of my mathematics advatange Too drastic, it's flowin enormous like the ? BACKDRAFT! MC's try to mess with deez Talk they yack around my farm and shakin up my trees Human please, I sneeze on your props and cheese It's the dirty rat's trap with raps that ease p**ycats leave! With coordination like masturbation Givin birth to styles and flows, with artificial insemination Crew penetration, I make you climax You see me, comin in 3-D, like you in Imax Now this be rated PG, for Perfect Grammar I be sentencin Street speakin, incredible heat-seakin Disintegratin rap groups in high priced attired (AHH) Extinguisher, fireman now puttin out the fire We takes it higher Backdraft!