Dungeon Masta - Fancy Boxing lyrics

[Pro the Leader] Theatre of Pain, Fancy Boxing I'm not rational, The radical on the avenue grab'n you slam'n you Slow motion gradual, Break your style down to a granule Better get reinforcements, Drain you of all your resources The elusive, Exclusive is of the main importance Tele-kinetic electric surges, It's eloquent Respect the elements, This is attached to armored elephants React the blue theatrical, Thermal detonators Leave you in the binder's pit with alligators, Out you traitors Pro the Leader will get you now or later Lyrics sharp as razors, On point like lasers, The eye glazer I am in favor, But we'll never abort mission My master tracks better never come up missing Fancy boxing, You must be high off oxycontin You have no options, Honestly awesome, He ain't playin opossum Nah he just a dead rodent, The poison dart was potent f** you and what your promoting, The walls are closing in I'm closing in, Frozen like Han Solo in carbonite [Holocaust] Four times dastardly clean as graveyard masterpiece The wolves, The ba*tard, The night forest Indians by a creek The Hunter, The hunter Devon shot at the tiger Shanty night forest creep, The flare from the psycho diver Night, The tears out from the city of vampires to beneath The mystery of the chemistry, Ten little Indians chiefs Texas Brown Recluse Spider, You become k**ed by the entire Find what type of Toucan, Micro-wire Believes that all these forest trees path finder ________, Some little girl's telescope made from Tyco Zombie Staten, Bad Mitten, Floor collapses The coffin's had the orchards lit Important unfortunate toxic sign of the Holocaust-ilic [Judah Priest] Yo, I shadow box in the darkness, March like the Spartans Three hundred soldiers crushing your rose garden The return of the Black Knight who's army holds the gats tight Walking through graveyards holding a flashlight The Warcloud hovers, Deepness smothers your lungs My name nose dive off your tongue It's Judah Priest, Beware of the beast It's the fourth horsemen, Leaving nothing but teeth I walk with a black Sphinx combined with a Robot Tank And Sleepy Hollow pulling gats out the mink Sixteen bars to k** you off, Bring salvation after the Holocaust The Theatre of Pain, Remember my name J-Priest slay you in the purple rain It's high noon, Be saying goodbye soon Fancy boxing, Don't make me call the goons [Nova Kane] There's two thousand ninety-nine new ways to die The k**ing Joke, Crossover cla**ic, A Long Cold Dark Knight Up is down, Black is white, No man's land Messiah war, Fables and reflections of fright Being chased by a fire breathing serpent Through velvet curtains, Certain they'll be hurting Begging for more then just a squirting Splash em atticle, Rap styles stay radical Our breath takes sabbaticals, Return un-battle-ble Charged up in God's trust, Rip flesh like car rust Heart pumps hyperbolic with components like dump trucks Trash time, I bash rhymes, Telepathic smash minds Solar flares to the optics, Keep em dumb deaf and blind Step inside, The best arrived just in the nick of time Split the lime, Sour's how their chasing after mine Counter clock, The crisis time chambers, Reverse in time Twist the mic in half, Making fireworks and sparks fly [Dungeon Masta] Yo, Street love acquired, You motherf**ers I'm tired Newly hired, Yap your jaw wired Remain in your domain, Non-compliance to fire Hallowed be the author, I'm the Prier Fix your face, Placed deep fryer Another human be fresh pealing, Lets go rob'n and steal'n Take from the rich to support my little b**h Mommy I'll scratch you, Tell me where you itch Weak sh**, Not a Library to ditch My fork stay pitched, Broken soul, Snitch face oblivion Which part of this reality that your living in I dwell in the dark, Spark L's frequently Got the thing-thing just incase of emergencies Early, I live off the building retire Ralph fairly [Storm Da Ghetto Mutant] Thoughts homicidal, Murder'n titles I'm liable, To leave a victim with no vitals Born hostile, Mental capacity colossal The head pop apostle, Rip'n out your tonsils And making a sling shot for a pigmy tot Words coagulate, Forming a cerebral blood clot Aneurysm on the spot, For those who forgot So now rot, For filling yall suicide plots Soul Kid from the start, Practitioner of the sacred art Spitting lethal darts that's known to stop hearts A women apart, Swinging the flaming sword of Joan of Ark Storm raining down a light of truth upon the dark Third eye radiating, Vision of a hawk Fancy boxing in the gutter, Streets of New York If you ain't from the tri-state stay the f** out We got lyrics here, This ain't the dirty South