(No known beat that can keep me lonely) (Combat to get'cha to bomb-back) I know how to rip a mic different, I grip it like - so Tight like kryptonite with a bike - pole Sparks from my lips ignite liquid ni - tro No tellin' if it might blow The environments' gotta be hotter than solder beside the iron Zinc vitamins, hide 'em inside when I'm writin' the rhymes It's hard to keep property guarded because these pirates And I motivate - no debate We're takin' it over, make - no mistake You're fake and there's no escape 'cause you got - caught Frozen, waitin' for the cross - walk I can take it to another level Where the ba** is above the treble And your face is in double Evasiveness doesn't settle it A place and a space Where there's nothing to meddle with (Combat to get'cha to bomb-back) (Combat to get'cha to bomb-back) (Combat to get'cha to bomb-back) (Combat to get'cha to bomb-back) Lyrical combat, chicka-ticka bomb-bat Blond, black, let's get beyond that Sing songs that attack with strong raps 3, 2, 1, contact Sans paddle we swim the long laps Swans flap to get the pond packed Want sa**? Kiss my mom's a** Wrong tact, convict you en ma**e Take it back like Linda Ronstadt Or Luke Sky with a twisted long hat Ton, ton, fat, subsisting on that Tom-tom, hi-hat Insist upon that, listen to Jon rap This is combat to get you to bomb back Two-fisted contact to get the pond packed 'Cause I'm on some sh** that exists beyond that 3, 2, 1