Poetic - Don't Even Run lyrics

[Verse 1: Prince Rakeem/Rzarector] Let's get it on ock, and watch the spot get blown I be the sick lunatic with the devilish poem From the mists of the darkness I come with this Hittin straight, to the chest, like a primatene mist Ryzarector, yah, the fanatical type I'm like a bat, in the night, when it's time to take flight Here I am, in the flesh, and yes I love sess I'm obsessed, by the sounds, the track posess Intellectual, k**er, special majestical Ropin up the devils have em hangin from my testicles Nowhere to run to ba-bay There's nowhere to hide [Verse 2: Too Poetic/Grym Reaper] Ahh...f** it! another day, another ducat From here to nantucket MC's kick the bucket I'm rugged ruff flow-in up till I bust While other rappers is flatter than a white girl's bu*t I manifest my name and the reason I came in the first place Word shake your brain just like an earthquake A lot of people admit that I am raw I cover my a** like a V-I-M, store My forms are real wicked like Dahmer A whole mob of a lot of n***as is like a meal ticket It's nowhere to run to ba-bay It's nowhere to hide [Verse 3: Frukwan/Gatekeeper] Yo As a child, a bad seed, was on the prowl Runnin mad wild, cause d**h was my style The crazy, maniac, yo lunatic I circle like a shark when the fresh blood drips Needles to the pen now you're in I eat em then I feed em chop chop rippin sheets from your skin Terror is in, with the rza and the grym Problem one now begins, hah! Streak up your skull to the sides of a freedom Record to the meter, so tell me who could be the next one Gravediggaz complex d**h oath And watch king tee, k** a f**in note Here we go, I'm cursed with dawn you was warned And now, I'm slayin every new firstborn It's nowhere to run to ba-bay It's nowhere to hide It's nowhere to run to ba-bay You best to stay inside ... You best to stay inside [Verse 4: Prince Rakeem/Rzarector] Here comes the drastic...[protect ya neck intro] Just like...a tactic, attack it, attacking, attacking I'm wrapping you ba*tard now prepare your casket d**h is the final step, when y'all step To intercept, the rep, of a brother, who has kept His status, stop the madness, that is I flow just to show that, black, y'all can know that Me, being wack is like no naps on kojak Eruptions of volcanoes, o-ccur when I speak Try to twist my dialect and get caught by tornadoes There's nowhere to run to ba-bay There's nowhere to hide There's nowhere to run to ba-bay You best to stay inside