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[Mr.Lif talking] Microphone check, Esoeteric & Lif Who could measure, the length or the width Still we make the fuckin` earth shift Check
[Lif & (Esoteric)] I get maniacal, on ya parietal, lobes I make my rounds as globes When the ground is cold I hibernate And inspire fate to run it`s natural course Propelled by God`s actual force Surely you will call that what you battled and lost Call ya dispatch, tell them niggaz it`s a mismatch You fell on the blade of Lif`s axe (Standby) while ya whole crew gets shanghai`d (The verdict) Lif and Esoteric by landslide (Start a rue) heat `em up (they ought to cool) I`m not a fool well educated Thus positivity is underrated In an ignorant world few related So sometimes, I run rhymes through bloodlines Makin` sure my vinyl plate gets spun on platelets
Hook: (Rappers wanna battle when ya know that we`re deadly) (Es-E-Esoteric) "operating correctly" If you wanna bring it you can swing it directly It`s Mister Lif, "operating correctly" (You can try and front and try and disrespect me) (On the cut is 7L) "operating correctly" Dj`s and emcees who wanna come test we Lif and Esoteric, "operating correctly"
[Esoteric & (Lif)] I hand deliver this, carnivorous verse Legal rappers live wid this you can`t get rid of this Mad potent (experiment for the moment) Raise to a higher power like an exponent My moment of truth`s infinite, I`m omnipotent Rippin` it, up perfect malice of the cut What (is it that you plan to do) (When Mister Lif and Esoteric manhandle you) Ya fans and ya crew (they`re one and the same) Waitin` for a sucka lame still stuck in the game So tuck in ya chain kid you got nothin` to gain Must be lovin` the pain and want one to the frame Cause I`ll cut up ya brain and draw blood from ya veins The residence of the king crabs go up in flames (Some say steppin` to us is fuckin` insane) Like jumpin` off a train go into buckets of change You`ll get maimed
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[Lif] If the sun dies out I`ll write by saturn`s lantern Searchin` for the truth in caverns A physical man fightin` phantoms Sinkin` in the ocean by leagues and fathoms A watery grave for an honorin` slave Massa always told him that he ought to behave Eternal conflict of power in the hands of man Prepare for the life of the damned
[Esoteric] I brainwash cats like paraldehyde so they shall abide My style drives through the valley side Where I`m pervious to genocide The superhuman robbin` enterprise We pen-alize men who spread the lies You better rise, I`m throwin` jab hooks at the plaintiff Dangerous, ne-farious, how I paint this, scenario Time to steamroll, mash the place Raps thrash the base and leave wack cats deceased
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