Wardance

Intro scratches by DJ TMB:

Ka-rank the boombox as my sound knock from blocks x2
Freak the style's crazy!

Verse 1: Recognize Ali:

Yo, they ain't ready everything I'm spittin' is godly (Facts)
Rec is still the illest forever, the life of the party (Facts)
Chiefin' on a Marley wit' yo' shorty drinkin' 40 (Hm)
Bitch I'm gnarly, I swear you pussy niggas bore me (Hahaha)
Droppin' nothin' but kilos, pressin' like Klebold
Militant minded mothafucka, this word to D-Lo
For real though, I dump after I fuckin' reload
You know the steelo, catch a couple through your needle (Brr)
Yeah, cook the grass and fire rounds when the snakes out (Pow pow pow pow pow pow!)
These niggas is cowards you only see 'em, when the Jakes out (Yeah)
Front like an H now, thinkin' you're great now
Showin' cake now, you lookin' like me, at a steakhouse, yeah
Puffin' bar you too light, you don't wanna brawl (Nah)
Shit I'm raw I'll leave your jaw, on the fuckin' floor (All facts all facts)
Meet the cornerstone o' the cornerstore
It's best to know the enemy, 'fore you go to war, yeah

Scratches by DJ TMB:

Ka-rank the boombox as my sound knock from blocks
So get a grip and don't slip or catch a clip!
Ka-rank the boombox as my sound knock from blocks
Freak the style's crazy!
Ka-rank the boombox as my sound knock from blocks
So get a grip and don't slip or catch a clip!
Ka-rank the boombox as my sound knock from blocks
'Cause I don't play games, an outlaw like Jesse James!

Verse 2: Lord Goat:

Heavy Metal room service, we burnin' churches
With 9 shells, pieces of meat, Tuddy rockin' Zales
Sea lines and beepers, Tuddy reachin' clean for street sweepers
Best Rapper of the Year full of Napalm like street cheetahs
Cult Synagogues, winter goggles like Beat Street's
Ceremonial Beast, blowin' off parts of your beak
Mortuary gloves, all my killers spark in the streets
No peace, we dippin' blunts in Absinthe to sellin' leak
Weed branches, Tel Aviv dust we burn to ashes
Pushin' dope in Pampers, run through airports and leavin' samples
Sonny Carson in Days Inn, Spot-Bilt scales and base Timbs
Re-arrange the safe we in like state pens
You want smoke? I'm under the mattress
Hit your folk for a sheet of acid, turn your favorite rappers into Cripple Bastards
Watchin' cash trickle I'm mixin' the Iron Gore
Howie taught me how to break down Molly with Tylenols

Outro scratches by DJ TMB:

Ka-rank the boombox as my sound knock from blocks
So get a grip and don't slip or catch a clip!
Ka-rank the boombox as my sound knock from blocks
Freak the style's crazy!
Ka-rank the boombox as my sound knock from blocks
So get a grip and don't slip or catch a clip!
Ka-rank the boombox as my sound knock from blocks
'Cause I don't play games, an outlaw like Jesse James!
Peace, I'm outta here later and here's a finger!