7L & Esoteric - Speaking Real Words Lyrics
f/ Inspectah Deck[Inspectah Deck]Yo.. INS the Rebel, your highnesswith 7L and Esoteric, speaking real wordsSpeak on it kid![Esoteric]Yo, I touch the mic like a savageThe Esoteradactyl's rap style's beyond averageTo say the least, I'm slayin beasts with the right planI'll take your hype man and beat him with the mic standYou're like, "Damn!I better get a resource"I'll overpower three-fourths of your police forceYou're talkin to a fugitive who'll serve your crewfake his own death and come back to murder youWho raps to the crack of dawn?Who's the droidwho destroyed numerous humanoids like atom bombs?You're nothin but a tag-a-long, that I be raggin on7L's on the cut, while Joe is tappin onthe 3000, me I'm just lounginWaitin for a sucker MC to start poundinYou know the deal, so check the cassetteIt's Esoteric and Inspectah Deck, what you expect?{7L cuts and scratches[Inspectah Deck]Yo, yo, yoI stash heat, creep past police on the beatKeep it movin in the mean streets, I the black sheepRoll deep with the Killa Beez, quick on the squeezeFreeze - nobody move, just hand over the G'sGone with the breeze, everything's peace at easeNow I'm laid back, countin stacks, twistin the treesMy rap's scorchin - way beyond third degreesEnemies get blown like autumn leavesAuthorities comb the block, I'm peepin they steezAfter me cause the rhyme's worth about two ki'sAnd double that 'cross seasFiends buy off the heez, the result's more currenciesThem no worry we, I strike em down suddenlyFunny how they rush me, must be the moneyYou hate me or you love me, don't ever (*****) meTrust me, we can make the scene turn ugly{7L cuts and scratches[Esoteric]I'm like a man posessed that can't confessYes it's the Es' to bless, wicked test pressed to restCrab rapper, my raps shatter your wax platterEsoteric's data can stab up the tracks badderMy words flow for the, rap cats who rep locallyTransmit poetry fit to hit em globallyEso', yes status fresh from the get goSinister, ready to administer the death blowon rap cats cause I'm takin it backto a time when it was cool to call hip-hop rapCause I've been rappin, since fly sneakers were cheapsince I bought em off Koreans down on Washington StreetSince I had a cameo, since I rocked rope chainsSince I had gold fronts with the Polo framesSince "Goin' Way Back," since pro black rapSince the Jungle Brothers let me know "I Got it Like That"{7L cuts and scratches to the end
