Fo Chief & Kontrast - As My Grip Tightens lyrics

(Fo Chief) Yo it's funny just how your life shifts A blink of an eye and you might miss Never loosin' up on my tight grip Tight rope walking the line in a**ignment Vicious the content, precautions: I sway 'em Top tip shape, say ya prayers Snap quick, alligator Visibly prone to go in action, the foulest nature Insecurity sings, in a way that serenades all your fears and you dreams... Tryin' to be a power player in this game of life is Leavin' a sour taste for hours I don't care to like it Just give me the fuel and a jet pack Watch me blast off and I promise I ain't chokin' like a stress sack With pencils I bend raps With ink I display pics Quick comes the relapse, I ripped it when the flame hits Bone chillin, I blend chameleon in the broad day Mighty brolic, I bend raps 'till they're all ways (Kontrast) Let us put vendettas in shredders and let 'em turn to lettuce You better get us before Berettas will burn the presence What they have fed us will better sever the verbal menace The clever cheddar developed here in an inferno furnace When I'm in the booth, and breathin' You can feel the force n***as shoot the breeze like they feel me but don't hear me talk Just a bigger shoe that I seize and then I'm free to walk In a rigor through all of the seas that you seem to stalk... Uh, you steady think you got my turf won But so far, you faux pas, in yo' car, that's worth nuttin' I'm so raw, Ebola, has no cards for certain I'll go far with your broad who blow hard like Nerf guns Spring loaded, pressure activated Seem she playin' got my thing coated, messy saturated Better men let her win Then I let 'em in tragic Leave 'em more patches than a letterman jacket (Paul Junior) I mean this Go hard, that's my rhyme thesis My reason, my sneezes baptize y'all I'm the mic's Jesus When it comes to records I fill bin's (Philbins') like Regis Crazy as Me, Myself and Irene is My beat's is, chopppin' producers to nine pieces A wizard with the ba** lines, Gilbert Arenas Five fleeces, that are required when I'm speakin' Cause I'm as cold as ice leakin' I get it in on nights, weekends You can't get it in like a dry penis While all you cats are gettin' owned I'm leasin', I'm beastin' My job is stoppin' flows like Bieber You don't cry wolf, you cry me son If all you really want is the dough, you might as well try pizzas If you rappers want credit, apply Visa's Nothing's as intricate as my speech is Odd's even, dimes peakin' Lines freeze up the side of my teeth And I'm like, demons I'm frightening, and it's like Jeepers, Creepers Unleashin' my sky legion Out for blood like leeches Smartest man to grace the stage Big ups to my teachers... Fresh Breath, Cannonball......