Obliteration

[Verse 1: Lil Keith]
And I ain't really surprised at all
Who want a lyrical brawl with the Big Ball
Who them type of niggas that be bouncin in the clubs
Light snores, then she wake me up to back rubs
Pretty ambitious about delicious full attention to yell
Insane ready to come out the shell
Police ride but they never ever find a witness
Shoot ya shit up, and you close down your business
The same song, broken dreams and dead friends
She in the industry, helpin’ me make ends
Now we done dropped out to get cream
A unit and a half of a fucking production team
Tryin' to get some jerky and some coconut juice
It was the crack and the devil, riding to abuse
Pricks come and go every day that's life
And Jokes, if you ever get married I would fuck your wife
This is the prophecy the cult leader
Fuck the haters, put the weed in the do’ speaker
Got so many bars warmer than a heater
I got more information than these fuckin school teachers
And no racism, without discrimination
Honeys sweat me like conversation, mind affiliation
I leave niggas traumatized, like they momma died
That's what happens when real niggas collide
Shit, where I'm at I gets no respect
Open your mind I'll show you a different aspect
Fuck up your lecture so you niggas better
Minute we touch down, niggas send hate letters

[Verse 2: Lil Keith]
Teenage lovers sit on the stoops up in Harlem
Knowing in their minds they got a big problem
And usually stay bent, PM through to the AM
No word up man I don't give a damn
Fucked up a whole squad now i'm going ham
Trying to remember where you recall this veneer nightmare
Babylon beware we got one microphone for the whole world to share.. Listen don't be sloppy, I'll show you how to get it
I take it back home every chance I get
I’m making hella tracks, New York city to LAX
Just think about that when you got the fat stacks
I hawk up my soul and spit it out through rhyme
And the Kitchen Probably is different when I’ma own dime
Yeah, my whole clique fly like the New York Jets
I'm a snake ready to complex, wreck regrets
I don’t really care about my figgas
I was just out sippin on liquor
We gonna obliterate niggas
Imma let Tyrone hold the trigga

[Verse 3: Tyrone Williams]
Yeahhh, Tyrone nigga
I got the fuckin bars nigga
Aight man here I go
Everything me and Keith do is pure obliteration
Sit back and watch our fuckin elevation
To the stars and beyond yeah we're interstellar
Gotta fucking rhyme everything together
Like glue, so what you gonna do
Big niggas coming for you
So shoo, don't come back
This shit I do is more than just rap
Rep the niggasback at home
Then go out 10 minutes later and fire shots at some domes
Kingdom rules by the big three
Seb D, me and Lil Keith
So don't step up unless you’re up for challenge
Gotta rip us apart to create an equal balance
You're bank account is broke so now you're kind of unbalanced
Meet me with some shit you thinks impossible and I live up to that challenge
Stand in our way and we blow you away like dust
Fuck! A nigga really obliterating everything in my path, I love to destruct.. Tyrone out nigga, this is obliteration