Dungeon Masta - Hallz Of Justice lyrics

[Lone Ninja] Go get your swords, Lone Ninja brawls In the cold winter wars, opponents get gored I roam and explore concrete jungles yall Meek and humble, know good and well that I'll beat and pummel Spar with bleeding knuckles, I'm brave but cautious Your brain thoughtless, I'll slay as I raid your fortress Get maimed and tortured, the laughter ceases Paint ancient portraits, and masterpieces Get smashed to pieces, my wrath is fearsome Which ba*tard dare come, it's back to square one Let's grasp the beer mugs, and propose a toast Or I'll bash your ear drums, 'til you're comatose [Consciouz Fear] That's right it didn't devastate him You know what I meant twenty dollar bills smell Like peppermint grab your twenties hold it then fold it See the realism image of twin towers Terrorism I spy with the naked eye lies The masonic hidden symbolisms you have no melanin So you have no rhythm no sympathy No compa**ion for the oppressed yes crippled them How much US funds for guns he leant them How ammo for ones on camels he sent them Looking like he didn't know course he knew he Was way in Florida when planes flew through and blew I was in Ohio true felt it too What can I say that event still effects The economy to this very day yet we still Willing to try still digging out the lie Too much of one thing is not good But they want us to stay in poverty fix it up a little Pretty having us looking at each other like pity No more sparing the ones who don't or can't under overstand The level that we on where we at in the same cup Trying to get a sip but I hold grips like lifts When the pop pops off them sh**s is tight like paper clips [Chorus: Lone Ninja] I'm masking the face with a veil trapped, within the gates of hell Move at fastest pace, 'til I know that I'm safe and well The bravest dwell, in the valley of the shadow Of d**h it's the grand finale, time to rally our strength [Free Murda] Can't escape d**h, I'm getting foul with the toast I'm like stink breath, I'm getting wild with the scope Going to hear me realize, my gun blough throw the door If I dare see 911 dial like the soap Rock canary daily so I'm proud on approach Cop urey j**elry on can*l like the boat Dirty bundled us with a thousand of coats f** double dutch, what's this a child with a rope Chain eating lo mein on housing courts My d** out now pay the kid like child support The snubs out now taste this sig gather to fort Greene half my team is on trial in court Fort greene of course squeeze to keep my thug hiking OT across seas like blood writing Fake a jack have you dealt, get your mug tightened Just take that gat smack yourself like a bug biting [k**ah Bam] I got the plate in my possession, you should shutten up your trapper Clips up lights out, I'm not talking about the clapper I'm talking about the clapper that will leave you ever after I divided filling up to reach the version of the track Come on you know me, part time actor chick smacker I make you eat co*k, more times than fear factor And lick crumbs more than a fresh pack of crackers Meanwhile I got this chick higher than a mattress Hit with a slingshot, you die better than an actress [Dungeon Masta] I'm that n***a, that made a lot of mistakes Not scared to admit it, that's because I did it Took packages from n***as, when I was out there smoking Didn't wash for days and hustled just so I can stay focused Beloved and crooked, I got mines and bust mines