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[Verse One]Seconds after I have been swept off my feetOpen through the doors and in steps the beatComplete with medical packs and four foursLooked at me and said "damn this nigga need god"Bored, apart in the streets he got beatThe meat, a disinfranchised he left wheatMe, these images I couldnt ignorePersonas of the rhythm who just walked through the storeThis mans slim, sported a red glim, notcing damage withinWe remove bullets and pack skinThe kickdrum slur reopen my eyes, he say dont worryAt the clerk he say dont fire rounds in the flurryAnd I have bad, tied the hostages with his gatTold em break the fuck out and never look backThey have the form like meiogy for the kamikazeThen they got me walking out pass the local paparazziI see yall re animated, sure kick get damned a flavorWe came to save ya and we came to, pull back the dataI repay a major situation across town, my music is lost soundCause they had us locked down.They meaning sucka rappers had us heard pastComic clowns who be making shit sounds and laughsThen they facing masteries, just fittin lack of piecesWhats dope and hope that we accept the wack atheists, jesusWheres the chamber? Allow me the become the scum rearranged uhThey said "focus ya anger" and bring the rhymes that you wroteBecause these folks will hang yaI accepted their concerns turn to him and said"fuck that written shit Ill flip that kid off the head"What about the feds? Ayo we left them a decoyWe didnt want the beats to know we brought back the B-Boy[Chorus]Hip, Hip-Hop (Im a bring it back) [x4][Verse 2]Hip hop is so wack, the beats are fighting backAnd I was sent to attack, so Im following the mapXs mark the rappers out with two head withFurocious cademies that only need with the next spliffStep by step Im headed toward the set to analyze the threatAnd make him regret, the day that we metI suspect he got a smooth box, I head into the rooftopsWhere Ill make me strategy so I can splatter themThey were only half of them, five less rappers aliveSo we can vibe the stand and then, dope they didnt coincideThey were half religous, and vicious, with dark wishesWhich is to assure the core of hip hop which is snitchesI dropped dimes on how to travel back in timeSo they can melt and miss the nine pioneers patterns to rhymeAnd Im furious, seething at what Im seeingSoon those niggaz wont be breathingIve seen what I got so Im leavingCause I wanna, set up to stop up for the eveningNiggaz hopped on my shitlist with a swiftnessIm about to rip this, come fear witness[Beat plays for About 20 seconds][chorus x2][beat changes][Mr. Lif begins rapping]Mic Check!We had ill static, over illmatic, I reached for itThis nigga said I couldnt have itSo tragic they try to counter my magic, Im rabidI reached for his fuckin face and grabbed itNigga, how the fuck did you figureYou can Interfere with the music so potentThat I need to just go for a momentBefore I moved on.Then I heard two songsSpit flavor from those head up the 36 chambersIm about to bring this nigga dangerHe was illucive an uncle tom carry a nucianceStrong and spiritually uselessI gave him flashbacks, of niggaz gettin treated like labratsBeatin with sticks and strapsHidden with conscience, held a mirror up to his faceThe motherfucker jetted out of the placeWhos next to get me vexed this rapper making idle threatsClaiming that he got contacts, I stepped to him slowLooked deep in his eyes, see another person was within himCause hes living a lieA rap nearly operationTold him that man was not meant to leave earths populationThese talks left him pacing, now he suffers from brain disintergrationNo thoughts or information, it started raining visibility lowThis had no effects on my abilities thoughTo murder an MC is standing procedureLooked and see this cat gone follow the leaderBut Im a cheater, the abdomen and chester leaderThe primary feature, my intense earth to to bleed yaAll this blood stream, and Im steadily aimingTo find the next nigga for namingThats when the death sticks came in, hand meThis mega large nigga tried to brand meI thought the mega blast to enemiesThen my mind aged to centuriesFuturistic data, for a complex matterThis power left to cater, I can compete with the equatorSmiled I can see him through the earths vaporsLooked him up and down, as we walked toward solid groundWhat mind, jaw dropped looked what I foundClassics like Tribe Called Quest, De La Soul, EMPD and RUN DMCBut when we get three feetCriminal mind takes a nation a mill, Time to killRun DMC self titled, this nigga my arch rivalSurvival, not liable, got up close and what I signed couldnt believeMy enemy was a genetic replica of meThat means self is the biggest tourIt could me the bigger fall, a truly vicious type of warSo now Im thrown off, taken back to back, I didnt know how to reactTo lack a plan of attack, but it was in full effect, connectHe didnt affect my intellect, but thoughts I couldnt acceptImages of my grandmother in that old folks homeBecame Very vivid in my dome, this method of rap is telepathicDamage of my mental fabric, hell a vibe or I have itCriminal I cant stand it,or understand it yet my torture was expandedBy thoughts that he commanded, had a vision of my uncle sitting downBy himself, meanwhile hes breaking down my physical healthChronicle inseperable thoughts, to my head98 percent of which were absorbed by my dreadsThe other 2 percent I accepted, just so I can feel the heat againHad a vision of my defeat of himSo now Im back, strapped and intactIncreasing my brain waves to maximum impactThoughts were un holdly, slowly up he looked me up and down coldlyLike Im the motherfuckin chrome beAnd I am damned I dropped the mic from my handSaw some open land so I rannedBut as the gem has past hearts, my man had blast shotsBloodcots stopped ciculation from my nogMy egos dead my humiliation to mumble feeble shitSuddenly had a dream of desert eagle clipsSo whos me, maybe this oozie, cold hard and steelWith a sign that says use meI call on Susie, and tell what you seeUsually, I wouldnt let a biter confuse meMuch of this instance, make a differenceSo started to think with, the innocence fit infants incents of incestBurn in inscents, Im intenseFunny how the powerful scent just dense his sensesDont even comment on the senses, I sent this razor sharp toneTo relentless, sequences that leap fencesbeating all human kind to defenselessSo I shift for, never sick forwith a swift sword, clipped and flipped this mic forSpeechless, never wit weaknesshe tried to use the heat of his desire to beat LifBe my guest, take a guess who was left to messAnd at peace requestI summoned the sun to burn a whole in his chest[Mr. Lif Talking to the end][ Return Of The B-boy Lyrics ]

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