Infinite Arkatechz - Sleepers lyrics

[Illa Noyz] For no apparent reason, I jump up and beat ya Wit the sound tryin to live through your receiver out ya speaker Sit back, relax, you need to take a breather Kick it wit my body and soap bake it like Adida Standard operatin procedure, smoke this reefer Keep it off the meat racker, coke hinges walls and the meter No why's either, like a phone heater, known to heat up Grade A beef, then chop sh** like a meat cleaver The Black Caesar's a gat squeezer, I'm sure to see ya Word to life, my ministry reach ya just like a preacher See how I freak the, sleeper, swifter than Jeter Pull card charge, anywhere like Visa, stay Peter [Hook: Rock] Now we heard about a lot of n***as sleepin, they sleepers In this rap sh**, can't nobody beat us Peep the, Illa Noyz had it through your speakers Line your fleet up, No Y-Z, turn the degrees up [Illa Noyz] To all non believers, dick in your mouth Some say they like busy tone when phones off the receiver Do this sh** at my leisure, your future's bleaker Feel the effects of the sleeper, without ether Capable to peep ya, impostor in the bleacher Through telekinetic, he gone like etonic speaker Genius like Peter, I spit amazin feat-a n***a better put me on, like Adam over Eve-a You be happy like you hit the bolleta for six figgas Label me as special guest reeker, known to freak ya sh** hotter than your hottest fever And you see a, n***a turn more heads than Ike Turn the head of Tina, make ya seen a Cause me to get the street sweeper The dumb deaf I'll blind, cuz I'm my brother's keeper This man eater, turn MC's to bleaters Ain't sh** sweeter, as we go it just get deeper Neither you or your crew either, can freak the sleeper Leave up to No Y-Z, f** talkin bout beaver [Hook: Rock] Aiyo we got industry up in the fiend lock sleeper In this rap sh**, can't nobody beat us Peep the, Illa Noyz had it through your speakers No Y-Z'll eat a ton wack MC's up, what? I know you punk MC's be sleepin, sleepers In this rap sh**, can't nobody beat us Peep the, Illa Noyz had it through your speakers Line your fleet up, No Y-Z, turn the degrees up [Illa Noyz] Last word to mamacita, I put n***as in sleeper Hold the flow be ill, peep the frequent Caesar Chief the standards of a true MC bro' You see ya, style, cuz Duck in two thou', no I suggest either Note to quote son, causin convertors like seizure Shook one, shakin it close to p**y like urethra Grim Reaper in the form of the sleeper, release the New high life filled for the agony of defeater Without the skeezer mic, I use to mistreat ya You can't relinquish this pain, wit no stress for neither (talking) [Hook: Rock] We got this industry up in the fiend lock sleeper In this rap sh**, can't nobody see us Peep the, Illa Noyz had it through your speakers No Y-Z'll eat a ton wack MC's up, what? I know you punk MC's be sleepin, sleepers In this rap sh**, can't nobody see us Peep the, Illa Noyz had it through your speakers My n***a Illa, No Y-Z, turn the degrees up