Fo Chief & Kontrast - Can't Take It lyrics

(Kontrast) I flip the track like a mirrored course For you and yours Feel the force of who I "be" when I add "cause" BE-CAUSE I see flaws, everywhere I go, people knee crawl Beneath my peepholes where you think I can't see y'all I see ALL And make these other n***as "see saw" When triggers freeze all other figures, then that heat's called I mean scaldin' burnt You be sprawled in dirt My spawn'll leave you scarred in your Spaulding shirt I make you get your B's together and we'll C who F M well While I puff an L: Biggie Style Lustin' off the brushes smell She all flustered well She went s**in' L's with smokin' D's To s**in' D's while strokin' L's On the D-L From 5 double O Cause she said her "G" is "half" what I supply on the low Do the math I provide what you don't On the track, in your home In the sack, on the phone But you relaxed in your zone But, uh...... (Fo Chief) I'm finna explode The hammer drop Timber, ya fold From here to Alabama the cannons are "indigo" Purple and suede, the kettle pot burpin' today Berretta chirpin' if you try to steal the work out the safe The major of raw, hate it when y'all Do nothing but hate, I'd hate to resolve this In a daily dose of revolvers You pressin' my bu*tons buddy, you better bounce Cause I'mma make sure ain't nothin' funny, I'll let 'em out 'Tryna make dollars a day bouncin' them beats quick Comin' outta line on the page: you in some deep sh** Borderline I find I'mma amazed how thick the trees get So when you come up missin': won't find you 'till the weekend You know the truth is here, find out But truthfully the truth is ugly, tear your spine out Ain't no love for this lost soul Maybe that explains the reasoning on why my hearts cold (Paul Junior) You can't see me, get some Saline My wild style will just stay clean My foul mouth can deface the So bow down cause I'm crazy I'm like Adderall when the mic's out Standin' tall when it's light out If I had a bomb, I wouldn't have to send cannonballs to the White House This is my house, rhyme bout Get split like a White Owl Never cross into my town Won't pipe down, screw it, I'm out That was a psych out I'm fixin' to finish the final plot Hit you with 808's, like 52 minutes to 9 o'clock Sometimes I can't take it The squad that I gotta have faith in Like all of us can Life runs when I stand naked Gone in a flash Can't bother to rip me, hit me, swiftly Hands off you so quickly Colder than grandfather Witwicky Manslaughter don't tempt me Rip quickly like a sword on a toga Bend mics like Jordan in yoga Kick you in your scrotum, it's over Pop singers wanna blast me but Ciara missed (mist) Like "pourin' a soda," I'm the shogun, the foreman Swarmin' your forum (Myke Charles) When the pen scrawls on paper my vicinity storms Soliloquy's form my emotions into energy orbs Leave enemies warned, I'm fit to be the keystone in your arch I swallow weak spitting heads, quit deep-throating The art that I bleed for and keep close to the heart My belief's pouring From my mystique aura I speak oratories that will levitate stadiums And burn your core like palladium I "marvel" at your comic book flow, I got them shook cold Forcing your bones apart You don't pack Iron Man, you ain't Tony Stark And I stay shielded by my organization, from the whiplash Of phony sharks trying to come up on some quick cash I hold a fiery demeanor Street Sagittarius Eat rappers like wheat crackers and stay flyer than fairy dust Rarely trust these industry fabulists when they rattle off their abacus status Fragile in stature, don't be mad at us, no....