Verse 1: Frankenstein Enter the danger zone Grab the mic and watch me do it Cause everytime I rhyme I make you feel there's nothing to it I flow like fluid with water when I drip It's Frankenstein insanicly with sophisticated shhh I get deep then I creep inside your inner zone The truth gets revealed everytime I hold chrome Punked up, is that right, I'm quick to get the chef Cause my sh- sounds fresh even on my first draft Splatter then I watch your whole crew scatter See I'm a fatter rapper every time you hear me spinnin' on the platter Don't even question I'm just better Do what I do on the D to the L When I ma**ive my craft you ain't even parallel You can call your crew back and I'll call mine And we can rendez-vous and get this shhh on about now But you felt weak Had no heart and got disturbed You ain't brave just a slave without courage Don't get excited it's not the quiet storm But if you want black we can get it on Chorus x4: Don't get excited yo yo it's not the quiet storm But if you want black we can get it on Verse 2: Static Static and Franke Anno -back in the house- Y'all want no part in this We terror-tennis and reverred embrace and rip your partiledge (?) You talkin' it and soon'll be known as dearly departed Dreamin' ni-az get the finger Followers get red-parted With the senses like Jehovah rap crews is mediocre Like the lis' Intoxicating airwaves so stay sober Feel the weight upon my shoulders ]From the burden hip-hop is being taken over Like Sammy's done in coffeeshops Kid you not I got to drop one in the streets with no essentials Some joints is ill We lovers we can bust instrumentals on tracks Feature artists formerly known as wack Plus they still wack I'm tryin' to find a way to reach your contract So hope that Two to your dome So show your sk**s Ain't nothin' personal black I don't get down like that But if you wanna react "Bring it on back" Chorus x4