Brother Season Muzik - N.C. State of Mind lyrics

[Verse 1] My mouth is like a shotgun, giving MCs these lyrical slugs k**ing each one of them who wanna act like thugs Straight out of Worthdale, a psychopath lyrical genius On the mic, I'm nefarious Eat these MCs alive like I'm the predator It's Brother Season Muzik aka the Undertaker I ain't no joke like I'm Rakim My lyrical style is raw, dirty and grim Jimmy Freeze on loose, spitting that glacier Bout to bum rush the whole cypher When I enter the stage, I murder the microphone Like George Thorogood, I'm bad to the bone Sub-Zero, freezing these MCs to d**h Mess with me, I'm a lyrical megad**h Drastically, I'm not one of a kind Why, cause I'm on the N.C. State of Mind [Chorus] One time for my dogs up in Raleigh One time for my dogs up in Dreamville One time for my dogs up in Durham One time for my dogs up in Asheville One time for my dogs up in Greensboro One time for my dogs up in Garner One time for my dogs up in Worthdale One time for the North Cakalaka [Verse 2] Highly anticipated, lyrically acclaimed preacher Known as the Carolina Slugger The KZA, causing damage on the microphone I be shining, like my brother, Tiree's birthstone When I spit, I bring the ruckus to the show Coming out with an experimental flow I'm just an MC with sophisticated bars I get wild like Slash play his guitar I create mad history with this rhyming scheme I'm too logic, to be in the mainstream Rapping this poetic morphology My lyricism is mad heavy duty Hear my voice, it's full of aggression Blow up the industry like I'm a cannon I told y'all, I'm not one of a kind Why, cause I'm on the N.C. State of Mind [Chorus] One time for my dogs up in Raleigh One time for my dogs up in Dreamville One time for my dogs up in Durham One time for my dogs up in Asheville One time for my dogs up in Greensboro One time for my dogs up in Garner One time for my dogs up in Worthdale One time for the North Cakalaka [Verse 3] You know Brother Season Muzik, from the underground, we keep it hardcore You will never win the battle and the war Listen to the lyric metaphor So what's up kid, I'll give you more, more, more I be kicking mad rhymes like I'm in the kung-fu flicks I be slamming like Onyx Microphone checker, Worthdale's kahuna So ill, make these MCs feel like they got amnesia Rat-a-tat-tat on ya wiggity wiggity wack MCs Got the lyrical superpowers in me I'm the infamous hip-hop terrorist Don't forget, I always be the illest, the realest I'm ice cold, like I'm 3000 One day, you will look at me like I'm a legend I'm not one of a kind Why, cause I'm on the N.C. State of Mind [Chorus] One time for my dogs up in Raleigh One time for my dogs up in Dreamville One time for my dogs up in Durham One time for my dogs up in Asheville One time for my dogs up in Greensboro One time for my dogs up in Garner One time for my dogs up in Worthdale One time for the North Cakalaka One time for my dogs up in Raleigh One time for my dogs up in Dreamville One time for my dogs up in Durham One time for my dogs up in Asheville One time for my dogs up in Greensboro One time for my dogs up in Garner One time for my dogs up in Worthdale One time for the North Cakalaka