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INTRO Feedback Back For your bad ass Yeah as you witness I'm surrounded By 2 more emcees Outta my was council My rottweiler or rhymes B-wyze aka blast Introducing my Doberman Of destruction Lyrical destroyer Dow Jonz also know as John Connor Of Moruturi My war council comin smashin Thru battle zones of microphones VERSE I (Dow Jonz) Yo, my man, the rhymes I write, they be The illest And I be fucking up careers like those of Arnold, Kimberly and Willis You'll take the penicillin, run DMC & Jay Say I "be illin" SongtexteMy crew ain't juicy, I am not cold chillin.' I'm a super villain. Why I'd even room with Dr. Doom And we'd be killin! I'd rip a bitch in London just for One shilling. I'm on your cable, channel X I'm causing Strife, but it make me wanna holler, son, The way they Do my life. Check it... Executives in suites eat dinner and discuss How I can make more for us, whenever I Bust, I step forth from the jungle in fatigues. The everglades, canteen full of liquor. I'm sitting on grenades, little women Squirming from The 12th down to 11th grades, When they see me in the magazine Upon they wall they stick the page, but You're too Young I'll take you moms And shacked from shells and bombs Uncle Sam make brothers Uncle Toms in Vietnam BRIDGE Whatever goes Whatever goes Whatever goes Whatever goes CHORUS Rock e rock rock on Skull of skillz Endonesia VERSE II (B-wyze) Yo, it's A LOW DOWN DIRTY SHAME How I'm SURVIVING THE GAME To get the GLORY Son this ain't no WEST SIDE STORY WHO'S THE MAN that started with the BOYZ IN DA HOOD And the 5 HEARTBEATS he would SHUFFLE HOLLYWOOD Could it be the KING OF NEW YORK Up in the lights form them days in CROOKLYN To them HARLEM NIGHTS In this NEW JACK CITY I'm the man with the JUICE Meet me UPTOWN SATURDAY NIGHT BUSTIN LOOSE THE MACK The BLACK CAESAR And if SHE'S GOTTA HAVE IT I'm a DO THE RIGHT THING and please Her Her man got a death wish Cause he wanna fight But I hold a LETHAL WEAPON On JUDGEMENT NIGHT You bring it on Me's ain't ready for the battle My POSSE will leave you SLEEPLESS IN SEATTLE 48 HOURS of nuttin but TALES FROM THE HOOD Gimmie DEAD PRESIDENTS FELLA cuz I'm GOOD CHORUS Rock e rock rock on Skull of skillz Endonesia VERSE III (Dow Jonz) God damn, like the 85'ers eat the ham I'll eat up weak mc's and that means shorty And his man I'm Dow from the clique about to die Others call me John Conner and perhaps Some day I'll tell the reason why While Hiroshima darkens up the sky I will lounge inside my shelter as you fry As you're incinerated I'll come around again forget me not... I had to shine with darkness for a minute That was hot. VERSE IV (Chuck D) Semen in a women From the men without hats Get your life split up like some Kit Kats I seem to be triple teamed By gang green Who don't listen Bluntz them must be hittin (can't read) emission ( ) the position ( ) the tip of the slop crackas be droppin a lot like saltines out the box I despise singin songs in the low rider Duckin cynics fuck em And those Johnny come critics CHORUS Rock e rock rock on Skull of skillz Endonesia (All caps denote movie titles) Aus Songtexte Mania