Slant - Full Metal Jacket lyrics

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Slant - Full Metal Jacket lyrics

[Sample] (Laughter) Hardcore man, f**ing hardcore [Verse 1: Basik MC] If you sided with us you redeemed a liablity, cuz you need Mind ability, Rhyme ability, [?] I'm your enemy that rhymes in trilogy's times infinite, sh** These boys ain't ready for these kinds of amenities My cadets is prepped to slash you all up on earths verse you get crushed first Fools better agitate the rabble before my composer begins to unravel And minions start shedding their clothing, boy We can end this woven around your carca** like some deranged vultures Fools stepping on my toes and they trying to exchange some culture Cuz around here, the wrong color bandana will get you thrashed And around here rinestones or any [?] masculine clothing get you gay bashed, a** wipe You blood soaking with the great white With fifteen bleeding fists tapped to your back Wait till your Ack to pull up in valet I be hiding close to the seat just like I'm riding over this beat Murder,d**h, k** Fools must want dinner reservations with B.I.G., Big Pun and Big L End up, kicking the pale On the soul reason your compadres is still the L Take em to hell We don't talk or play like that Girls say, "why'd you disfigure that boys face and walk away like that, laughing, sh**" [Sample] Now do you understand everything I said? Cuz if you don't I'll k** you Hardcore man, f**ing hardcore [Verse 2: Reese One] My imbalance got me thinking everybody trying to challenge Suppressing my aggression ain't one of my better talents So I'm always aggy And when the alcohol is added, it's automatic That, Mr. Problematic gon cause some static My own n***as don't want to roll I get out of my mind and out of f**ing control It's ugly when I'm running hot It's even uglier when you running shot You losing a lot of blood but you can't stop You getting lightheaded but you can't drop Beg for your life n***a, I love it You was such a hard person in public Now you crying when it's private Your voice is so quite Where's the riot Where's Mr. big talk now I get when pistols start to bail Some n***as just calm down You a b**h, and if I let you live n***a you won't do sh** You ain't a man your heart ain't worth spit [Sample] ? Man, f**ing hardcore [Verse 3: Reese One] We hit the scuffle, flexing belt buckles and bare knuckles Broken bottles of beer, I'm about to smash me a queer Adrenaline rushing like Shaka breaking his spear I can't feel fear when I'm protecting my peers [Verse 4: Basik MC] Now something fishy's going on in the city It's kinda like we sitting on a box full of handicaps Talking about Bleu Collar behind their back And they parking in the handicap Your hands kinda like my car it has too many (deedumpdeedumps) Smashed up by Basik it's kinda embarra**ing like a grown man getting caught up in some Scooby Doo (Deduntdedunts) My girl said she wasn't feeling this sh** I was rhyming too fast All she heard was (deeduntdeeduntdeeduntdeedunt) [Sample] ? She starts underminding my whole point of view I had all these ideas in my head and then they were gone There was just this discussion club Peice of sh** Hardcore man, f**ing hardcore