[Chorus]
No
Should I mentioned that your life's is a vital part of your body in competition
With the T to the U N A bread winner
Lyrical land spinner
That's hitting you dead centres
Should i let ya
No
Should I mentioned that your life's is a vital part of your body in competition
With the T to the U N A bread winner
Lyrical land spinner
That's hitting you dead centre
(Chali 2na)
Yo!
With three syllables i prepare to blast the beast
And hermetic masterpiece;
Last but not least; hash and hot lease
With gas masks with ease
We smash; you got beef
Intact; give it with wimps lack this grim fact
Heat rocks crack you sheet rocks on impact
No error from syntax; Prepare your fence black
I'm buried within tracks; compare me to Rembrandt
In this world of rap; I'm judged by my sentences
I (Unknown) to explain how immense this is
No senselessness; we condense this stress
Like the part that make you voodoo
The wicked and wretch; we making your task obsolete
Coming at me sideways like you had lost (Unknown)
Dispersing lots of heat; you got stuck in the hot seat
And got weak with ink; you couldn't spot defeat
[Chorus]
Should i let ya
No
Should I mentioned that your life's is a vital part of your body in competition
With the T to the U N A bread winner
Lyrical land spinner
That's hitting you dead centre
[x2]
(Chali 2na)
Ima' try to rally the troops;
You'll think I'm very offensive
Scenario twists through your stereo system
I set you trippin' and then try to triple my income
Descriptions vary like dinner; this is a Dim Sum
Exempt none; racism is a symptom
People carry tradition like hypnotical victims
"Jura**ic get sh** done"
Jura**ic we kick linguistics like lyrical s** sh**
A colony of ants that be f**ing up your pick nick
Keeping people addicted while others go undetected
The ones elected to cleanse and disinfect with words
And while we whoop the cry;
Your troop decline
Groups that rhyme be rocking suits that shine
Sometime but with acute design;
How we route this crime
Lose with mind when i up shoot your spine
[Chorus]
Should i let ya
No
Should I mentioned that your lifes is a vital part of your body in competition
With the T to the U N A bread winner
Lyrical land spinner
That'ss hitting you dead center
[x2]
(Phone)
Chali tune...
What's up baby
I don't know what time it is out there
But it's like four o' clock out here
Make sure you tell them n******gs that (Unknown) said God of the country of the cotton plant
You heard me?
(Laughter)
(Chali 2na)
Yo, appear hostile;
Flared nostril;
Glare stops you;
Fear caught you; mere talks
You dared not to
Here are your green trees and red faunto will head hunt you; one stunt, we'll confront you
See something hot has got you stiff as a statue
Ripping in pa**sion; you tipping in cash when we mash
Poetically outlast you; Will to rock you
Words of god will stop Nosferatu
A boy goes who
To stop your life clock
You might not; get your props toos
With the Jacques Cousteau
Repping the dope; (Unknown) (Unknown)
Words mingle and make you tingle like some peppermint soap
Ripping your throat;
Is a lesson in hope
Listen as if you stepping in soap
I let the
Approach us and;
Ferocious;
And provoke us;
Get choked up, and close up
Well we poke just from (Unknown) bliss
And hope for the people out there who hopeless
Get close up
Approach us;
(Chorus 2x)
Should i let ya
No
Shoulda I mentioned that your life's is a vital part of your body in competition
With the T to the U N A bread winner
Lyrical land spinner
That's hitting you dead center