O.c. - King of New York lyrics

[Verse 1] Wake up to the mathematics, rhyme fanatic, lyrical acrobatic, fantastic Master mind, shine thoughts, hell of a force I come through, n***as take a deep breath and pause O.C. I, recognize me, I'm V.I.P. Stats Feared like vampire bats s** blood out of beats that bang Make it sharp, drain every main vein Takin' fluid out the brain Verbal autops, when I perform, voice box locked like lock jaw Wide open like a sore I'm the cure, the medicine, the anesthetic Scientist in for walks of rhyme then esoteric Let It be known, Who bad to the bone marrow? I pierce ears like the target in a bow and arrow Phenomenon speak with grace Smackin' n***as in the face like a 808 with deep ba** [Chorus] I come through with mad force, y'all ain't ready for war I'm your worst nightmare behind the closed door I whirlwind through the city like a blizzard with force Recognize I'm the king of New York, motherf**er [Verse 2] I take it straight, no chase to the head Like Baldwin and Fishburne in Fled, full of bloodshed Theories of Einstein, perfectin' ideas take a lifetime Must say I'm reachin' my prime Poetic like Langston Hughes, masterpieces When I write rhymes they form into a thesis Degrees of emceein' Lesson number one, perfect the breathin, say rhymes without screamin Keep your toes even Hot as the Serengeti gets, equipped with the steady sh** Always on point and my middle name's readiness My Niche is, sound pitches, when it switches Like pimps with hoes, on the stroll trickin' them b**hes Lyrics stay tight like a virgin in white If I was handicapped I'd still be determined to write f** around with the Shogun that's holdin' the mic Get sliced like swiss, cause your sh** ain't tight [Chorus] I come through with mad force, y'all ain't ready for war I'm your worst nightmare behind the closed door I whirlwind through the city like a blizzard with force Recognize I'm the king of New York, motherf**er [Verse 3] I spit lyrics like venom, get em' in my zone Make it known that my lake got reptiles in em' When I strike it's lightnin' fast A lot of y'all ain't ready for O.C., y'all to light in the a** I'm like C-4, ready to blast If I explode in this, best believe I'm holdin' more then stash Legendary and I'm not even dead yet I've been fightin' this war long enough, so I'm considered a vet I was chose to attend the round table with gods I was here in the past life as L. Malik Shabazz Check my birthdate, Malcolm X was born in May We coincide, same month, same year, same day Before being born I was destined for greatness When I was just floatin' in my Mom's stomach weightless Slapped on the a** by this nurse in operation My nuts swingin' upside down, the world I'm facin Its Nine months later, job well done Motherf**ers make way, cause here I come [Chorus] I come through with mad force, y'all ain't ready for war I'm your worst nightmare behind the closed door I whirlwind through the city like a blizzard with force Recognize I'm the king of New York, motherfu*ker