Natas - Rock It Deadly lyrics

Rock it deadly [x6] Rock it deadly(Backwards) [Mastamind] Mastamind's in the house once again, Nobody moves until the ceremony ends. Natas has came to do a, Double murder with mutha f**in' trouble shootas. Rockin' it deadly is the path I choose to take, Leavin' 'em dead is the choice I choose to make. Natas are my helpers in homicide, Come ride the d**h chamber but your life is the cost of the ride. Don't worry, be happy dead and enjoy it, Don't let me tell my enemies, I ain't to be toyed with. I got rules to lay, I got songs to say, Kneel down to the sound and pray. Name your place and day and Natas will be there, No need for a referee cuz Natas don't play fair. I'ma let the nine milimeter go bang, To me it's no thang, this ain't no game. Usually I'm cool and calm, But this time, I gotta let TNT drop the bomb. Then I'll pa** E the f**in' knife, So he can slice and dice 'em and let 'em know about Reel Life. Rockin' it deadly with the melody of tricks, The hard rock fiends so I gotta supply 'em a fix. Now, is the world ready? For Mastamind to rock it deadly. Kick that sh** [x8] [Mastamind] It's like somethin' you never knew and somethin' you'll never know, I'll let it flow, I'll let it go, I'll let it show. If it's real, the only legit sh**, It is something you can hardly deal with, can you feel it? The rhymes will fall like rain and hits like thunder hits, Mastamind will take yo' a** under quick. Straight out the dark to come to shine, Formin' rhymes is how I earn my nickels and dimes. Rockin' it deadly, but keepin' it lively, The sticker reads parental advisory disguises me. As a hard ball player, Come on yall, wave ya hands in the air and say a prayer. Down in Detroit is where the sound is born, The tormented preacher is here to teach ya and warn. About the R to the LP and M-I-N-D, Praise the melody! Rockin' it deadly. First there was a dream, Now there is reality. [Mastamind] If you ain't hip to the fact then listen close to this info, While yo' prince leaves I'ma steal the show. Here I go again and again, On your turn tables, my looney tunes spin. With every second of the clock, you'll feel the deadly rock, Protect yo' a** cuz the pitch fork is hot. Below ground, I'ma go down, On s**a's territories turn it to ghost town. f*gulant and phony fools fear the fatal free style, This goes out to every man, woman, and child. Label me a helluva rap artist, Livin' in darkness, searchin' for human targets. A soul seeker, a grim reaper, Believe everything you hear from a Reel Life speaker. Never in d**h cuz d**h is real, Your unholyness told me so I rock to k**. Flee this mutha f**a if you can't take what I wrote, I take it to the extreme and say f** the soft notes. I hope your label ain't ready, For Mastamind to rock it deadly. Rock it deadly Kick that sh** Rock it deadly [X8] Kick that sh** Rock it deadly [X1]