Intro: Yeah, liquid a**a**in, mongrel music I see ya Wrekonize what up? Its your boy Black P First Verse: Black Pegasus For all you non-believers like an atheist b**h Till I show up, like the profit on the craziest sh** Look what this rap sh** done got us in (Look), In the game, we're known to rap 4,2 even more than Jackie robinson You see liquid, grippin the pump, then don't sleep on our bars, like a belligerent drunk I got that c**aine flow, if your sniffin it once You get so damn high you'll stay lifted for months (Yeah/Uh) I'm slappin amateurs, I'm punching managers They know I'm nice with the hands, no manicure Pull out the canister, hold on the banisters Ill take you back to Jeru Da Damaja Cause you bitin, with all those freaking fake styles You're playing yourself like Eminem in 8 mile Its Black P, BKG, Russian roulette with six bullets if you play me Chorus x 2: Listen, these bars written Easily hard as prison It spit em, ignite a fire, and light up like a prism Let em know, every word in the verse will shine Word then my 60 measures, so verbal, murk every line Verse 2: Wrekonize: Gotta moment to listen, my inner visions of time Can make it sinister, rippin, this given when I decline Your existence, that I be moving on to shifty livin If you plan on even slippin by these prisons we be buildin Man lays brick, brick lays down foundations Downtown, sound station for this proud nation Build it up to let it fall, letter to the laws Breakin everything we knew was better for the cause Assa**inate your character, prepare for liquidation Introduce you me to Satan. I'm really tired of waitin We hit the road so much, I know the feel of rockin round Shows every single night. When I get back to solid ground I'm going to build me an entourage Ha, and storm your monologues until we see what's left is merely holocaust Me and liquid a**a**in whether the prisms Listen these bars written and aiming for better livin Chorus x 2 Verse 3: Liquid Assa**in I'm an armed a**a**in; I'm on more ratchets with arm attachments I bear arms like a grizzly claw, arm attached to it These bars are battling, words I acrobatically flip Have a damn amateur caliper? rap a casket fib (something in here is obviously wrong) Nice with the words, put em together then versus it Playing in these bars, feel every word in the verse stick Difference between me and some f*ggot rappers I've versed with My gun bust, stretch you pussies out like some virgins Discharge the Rugar, rip apart your medulla Break every bone that's a part of you with a bullet Bullet leave your brain ruthless, I pull it It will leave your head f**ed up, like your head carved to a mullet I clap rhymes for applause, focus and post it Hopeless with rap then back to hittin licks like postage Logic to me, cut your body like a lobotomy Try to body me, you goin' be a body, allotted me Chorus x2