Nowhere To Run

so for all y'all niggaz out there that be puffin shit

When the music go on, y'all listen to this alright?

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, killer, special majestical

Ropin up the devils have em hangin from my testicles

Nowhere to run to ba-bay

There's nowhere to hide

Ahh... fuckit! 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 butt

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 ass like a v-i-m, store

My forms are real wicked like dahmer

A whole mob of a lot of niggaz is like a meal ticket

It's nowhere to run to ba-bay

It's nowhere to hide

Yo

As a child, a bad seed, was on the prowl

Runnin mad wild, cause death 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 death oath

And watch king tee, kill a fuckin 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

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You best to stay inside

Here comes the drastic...Just like... a tactic, attack it, attackin, attackin

I'm wrappin you bastard now prepare your casket

Death 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 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

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