piece like a bishop What is it? Shamus rippin' apart mental composites Diagnostic, caustic, I desposit Brains of rap stars in glass jars My frame's composed
daughter My mother the Earth, she gave birth to the seed From a lifeless ball of clay, empty as a hollow reed Until Allah breathed life into my physical frame
tri three chrome, it's the same ol song I seen the shades and the suedes from afar Pah But hold up do you know who I are? The M-A-Double, you want trouble
Is like jumping out of building grabbing napkins on the way down My impant I scarred, I'm anti-star Though I shine like one buried underground with yall
that you better than 'Bis Not possible - if I can't pronounce it, it ain't rhymable The audible probability probably ain't probable Supreme rap, G Rap, underground
're better than 'Bis Not possible, if I can't pronounce it, it ain't rhymable The audible probability probably ain't probable Supreme rap, G rap underground
do sign language with hand grenades My sharp teeth are like Ginsu diamonds Y'all ain't men with Heisman, y'all are just men with hymens [Chorus:] Mad
[Bigg Jus] It's the classic underground styles of the urban masters The krazy kings be thinking caps and sparking tags quick [x4] I was once in the
Bronx, Staten Island, all the way to New Jersy. Tri State Area. Long Island [Verse 1:] Ha ha, welcome radio land and others, my underground brothers
a nigga, it's the gangsta mode The story has been told by a thousand times Town of the thug niggas, hoes and crimes Some niggas rap star and try to shine
where you are Should I let you know the code Cause you wasn't what you seemed Boy I'm movin' on So far from where you are...
you are Should I let you know the code Cause you wasn't what you seemed Boy I'm movin' on So far from where you are...
the alleys not like the valleys Southtown San Diego rats out here in Cali So Cal with the crew to show'em how You like me now, with the sound straight underground
you that weak shits out yo. Monoxide, let 'em know! (Monoxide) How many times and how many rhymes and lines am i in? And how many people are praying
chrome, it's the same ol song I seen the shades and the suedes from afar Pah But hold up do you know who I are? The M-A-Double, you want trouble you