Cypher of Steel

It don't take nuttin to play exclusives man

I wanna see niggaz get down with the motherfuckin skills man

That's what really count man, any motherfuckin body

can play, motherfuckin exclusives man

It's about, the creativity, the blends, the mixes

The skills nigga! Take it back to the essence of this shit man

Let muh'fuckers see what you can REALLY do

I'll give you one clue to guess what my rap gun do

Like kung-fu, I got a steel pallet I practice runnin my tongue through

Ninety extra inches my lung grew, I stun you

And when I'm done a paraplegic'll outrun you

You want head trauma, real soon I'ma promise I'ma

drop seeds that blow up like the the Unabomber's momma

Y'all know what happens when a rapper starts yappin

I'll be bionic orangutan hand back stabbin

I break light speed surge and illustrate verbs

His career was so short his bio was eight words

See I'm admittin the sentence was well written

except THIS motherfucker should have never started spittin!

I'm too triflin to let him life again

I'm stiflin pain permanently by feeding you nitrogen Vicodin

See some of the worst speakers that I know

could vegetablise your flow like pico de gallo

Boy you got a lot of balls, playin with a dude

that can telekinetically extract bricks out of walls

If you come in my zone dissin my curriculum

I chew your ass out like the flavor in a stick of gum

The linguistic league bitches, cutthroat, smeared lipstick

Wrists slit and I suggest you keep the dissin before

you wake up in a tub to only find your ogans missin

Make sure to leave your tongue, with hopes you continue spittin

Dickridin, label providin, your fraudulent image

You the type of silly hoe to have no sense to begin with

Listen hooker emcees, on a mission of death, last breath

Your final rest, baby who got next?

I pop your lungs from your chest cavity

You consider your amateur blow to be challenging well then battle me!

I'll be waiting six feet, beneath the sheets of your thesaurus

Deep defeat, crack your teeth, no AutoTune on my chorus

Distorted your image, while drownin all your hopes and wishes

Revenge is served cold on a set of dirty dishes

Snitches, yeah, haven't you heard?

I'll put my barrel in your mouth and show you what a women's worth

This is the definitive guide, on beats and rhymes

On how to get a black eye fuckin with those black guys

You better listen to what I'm sayin and teach yourself

Or I'll give you a belt and watch you beat yourself

Told you don't make a sound if you do they will put you down

Then all I'ma say is look at you now

Hip-Hop was not based off risk on a primal level

We rhymin with you, not rhymin at you

You better understand this shit or get talked to in Arabic

Banana clip, you don't wanna talk to Canibus

You talk about bars, my upper torso crawl up the wall

in your house through your window boy

Burglar bars get ripped off, bite off your arm

Leave (Jigsaw) scars, that's just a doll

This is Thunderdome hall, decoded like Sean

The laser beam scan the apartment, it's gone

Metaphorical wizard, the Oracle visit every four minutes

Until I finish, you bring me more Guiness

I'm like Devin the Dude, and Mexican food

with some Mexican dude and some gunslingers too

Come through, call the airstrike on your hood

Evacuate every bitch that make love so good

So what you wan' do? E'rybody chillin, we cool

Don't have to rip the face off no fool

That ain't "Lyrical Law" that's a lyrical rule

I ain't did this before, I don't wanna be cruel

I just wanna be loved, but the world wants blood

So we barricade the doors and wait for the noise

Nature boy, my name is deployed, the cave is destroyed

If you mention his name, he gets annoyed

Cause boys should not play with psychotic toys

A boy should not talk with a psychotic voice

Stand before me, don't plead no case

Cause you passed "Lyrical Law", you already great

So take your place next to any emcee that's great

In the Most High's name we pray

"Lyrical Law"