Gp Wu - Underground Emperor Lyrics
[pop the brown hornet]Hip hopnotized, don't look surprisedAs i lure you into the world of true liesYou never witnessed the excellence of pure poetryPerformed by a shaolin monk straight out the monasteryHittin your cranium like two jugs of heliumBlowin you up like explosives on a truckThe outcome is similar to hiroshimaAs i bounce off the scene like a jet-black beamerNuthin like the rush i receive from killin mcsEnemies better freeze before i squeezeIt's life or death wrapped up in a single breathElectrifyin, watchin mcs careers dyinGettin struck with the accuracy of a sniperNo doubt, the sight of blood gets me hyperReady to run up in your areaWith a silencer *wsh-wsh* die mutha*****erYeah, wassup now boy, all you can take, you can't take no moreNext up is the down low recka[down low recka]In your circumference, quick fast you never saw me cominLike that gun i'm stunnin, makin niggas run andThe shocker, i cause electrical sparksLike a flashin light in the dark in the thunderstorm at nightThe bark is equivalent to the biteSo test the teeth, nigga feel the griefBloodthirsty, observe as i rehearse thee murder planWhite man can't kill like my penI'll be damned if i let these niggas approach meOn the east side where my coast be, look closelyBefore i snap my fingers and transform to smoke with the quicknessNo doubt i'm sick with the slicknessThe realness, ten years of dues i can't losePaid up, dyin in this bed that i made upSo be out before i spit out the venomAnd be my victim so i can live forever in the rhythm[pop the brown hornet]Bow down to the underground emperorOnce you enter the circle you find me in the centerOf definite laced with pure entertainmentBangin your brain like uncut cocaineMovin like the theif in the night when i strikeIt's like equivalent to a killer shark's biteNo remorse if a life is lostIf you're playin the game that's the price it costIt could be deadly *****in with a shaolin machetteWalk poundin heavy plus your palms is all sweatyYou're up against a terrorI think it's best you better get your act togetherYour style's phony like pleatherFull trait to di-tect hard rock fraudsMy blows penetrate deeper than shaolin swordsNot many can withstand the impact of a rap actHittin harder than a rape victim's flashback[down low recka]Once you die, your grave i'ma put you in itNow take a number and i'll be with you in a minuteLook at the hunter and catch me if you can, i'm hereRight in your area, scarin up your atmosphereI'm out to get you for not knowin the issueI'm throwin fullstyle rep, i plan to hit you like a homing missileDon't run for cover, don't waste my timePush your luck when you know i caught ya and you stuck in the torture
