O.c. - 3 In The Chamber lyrics

[Verse One] [O.C.]: O is similar to Amen Ra's films except for Blade Trinity was weak Part 1, Part 2 not 3 Nothing can stop me Lyrical disease spread An epidemic outta control, follow the flow Most of y'all novice MC's, pick up knowledge and understand the wisdom, embrace me every time it's Full strength out the gate Pull up a chair, it's food for thought for a plate even if you ate I said I'm straight with no vulgar I'll put the fear of God in 'em quick with new torches, that's what I call Mental anguish pain Though it's physically painless You might see it as best to fight angers That's beef for those that don't understand the language Try countin' to five on five fingers Without the stainless, oh we'll leave him brainless If ya don't know, discover what this motherf**a name is [Verse Two] [Torae]: I'm figuring bar for bar then mine's closer to marvelous Than any 16 in ya whole catalog is Constantly evolvin', .44 revolvin' flow I'm the f**in' highlight of the show I ain't popped up from nowhere, Tor' been on the grind Cause I hate when dudes tell me they just started to rhyme Cause I've been at it forever and just startin' to climb While y'all the motherf**in' reason the sh**'s startin' to decline I spit outta the mind, over braids and waves Bald heads and good fades leave 'em dazed for days I leave the rap book locked away stored in the cage And when I read the last page I set it ablaze We live in the last days, you should get with the Lord Or put a little more content in the sh** you record Cause it ain't all about ballin' when you get to the court Then find out the jury board is O. Kaze and Tor' Oh God for sure you should come with the real Or get the book thrown at you and thrown under the jail There's like six n***as rappin' that can match me in sk** And two of 'em is right on the track, n***a feel how you feel [Verse Three] [Kaze]: My philosophy is as clear as Socrates and Nero I spit sharp darts and arrows in the hearts of heroes Descended to the best from less than zero ? mucho dinero My moves is arrow Dynamically engineered so steer clear cause my platoon is immune to fear Consume your ear like Iron Mike on a fight night I write nice and cats turn deers in a bright light My speech will overheat the mic like Excite Bike The liquor and the trees be antifreeze for my night life This we back flow, y'all lookin' like the bite type Confused about which way to turn like a dyke's type Hardheaded and didn't want to listen when the Kaze said it Y'all set it Flame up the beef and watch the God dead it Credit card baller tryin' to shake off his bad credit Trapper Kaze MD, you f**in' with a bad medic My diction is a written misty eye prescription Madlibbing in blanks that the game's been missin' Laimbeer/Mahorn form I'm a North Ca' Piston Quanta Leap into Ali standin' over Liston Bob Ziggy You askin' him if he's the bomb diggy Iggy Pop n***as that pose and in front you get smacked silly On the contrilly I ain't from Queens or South Philly I'm an N.C. cannibal, Hannibal, rap k**ings is What I gotta express and it seems to see cream So I eat teens with Chianti and Fava beans The way that I'm built Taller than stilts Flow bu*ter, honey and milk And n***as know the game gon' tilt Just like... Nine million and ninety nine nines Did dirt like worms n***a now it is my time