Return of the B-Boy - Mr. Lif

Mr. Lif

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Return of the B-Boy - Mr. Lif 歌词

Seconds after I have been swept off my feet

Open through the doors and in steps the beat

Looked at me and said, "damn this ni**a need God"

Bored, apart in the streets he got beat

The meat, a disinfranchised he left wheat

Me, these images I couldn't ignore

Personas of the rhythm who just walked through the store

This man's slim, sported a red glim, notcing damage within

We remove bullets and pack skin

The kickdrum slur reopen my eyes, he say, "Don't worry"

At the clerk he say, "Don't fire rounds in the flurry"

And I have bad, tied the hostages with his gat

Told them break the f**k out and never look back

They have the form like meiogy for the kamikaze

Then they got me walking out pass the local paparazzi

I see y'all re-animated, sure kick get damned a flavor

We came to save you and we came to, pull back the data

I repay a major situation across town, my music is lost sound

Because they had us locked down

They meaning sucker rappers had us heard past

Then they facing masteries, just fitting lack of pieces

What's d**e and hope that we accept the whack atheists, Jesus

They said, "Focus your anger and bring the rhymes that you wrote

Because these folks will hang you"

I accepted their concerns turn to him and said

"F**k that written sh*t, I'll flip that kid off the head"

What about the Feds? Yo, we left them a decoy

We didn't want the beats to know we brought back the B-Boy

Hip, Hip-Hop (I'm-a bring it back)

Hip, Hip-Hop (I'm-a bring it back)

Hip, Hip-Hop (I'm-a bring it back)

Hip, Hip-Hop (I'm-a bring it back)

Hip hop is so wack, the beats are fighting back

And I was sent to attack, so I'm following the map

X's mark the rappers out with two head with

Furocious cademies that only need with the next spliff

Step by step I'm headed toward the set to analyze the threat

And make him regret the day that we met

I suspect he got a smooth box, I head into the rooftops

Where I'll make me strategy so I can splatter them

They were only half of them, five less rappers alive

So we can vibe the stand and then, d**e they didnt coincide

They were half religous, and vicious, with dark wishes

Which is to assure the core of hip hop which is snitches

I dropped dimes on how to travel back in time

So they can melt and miss the nine pioneers patterns to rhyme

And I'm furious, seething at what I'm seeing

Soon those niggas won't be breathing

I've seen what I got so I'm leaving

Because I want to set up to stop up for the evening

Niggas hopped on my shitlist with a swiftness

Hip, Hip-Hop (I'm-a bring it back)

Hip, Hip-Hop (I'm-a bring it back)

Hip, Hip-Hop (I'm-a bring it back)

Hip, Hip-Hop (I'm-a bring it back)

Hip, Hip-Hop (I'm-a bring it back)

Hip, Hip-Hop (I'm-a bring it back)

Hip, Hip-Hop (I'm-a bring it back)

Hip, Hip-Hop (I'm-a bring it back)

Mic check!

We had ill static, over illmatic, I reached for it

This ni**a said I couldnt have it

So tragic they try to counter my magic, I'm rabid

I reached for his f**king face and grabbed it

Ni**a, how the f**k did you figure

You can Interfere with the music so potent

That I need to just go for a moment

Before I moved on

Then I heard two songs

Spit flavor from those head up the 36 chambers

I'm about to bring this ni**a danger

He was elusive, an Uncle Tom carry a nuisance

Strong and spiritually useless

I gave him flashbacks of niggas getting treated like lab rats

Beating with sticks and straps

Hidden with conscience, held a mirror up to his face

The motherf**ker jetted out of the place

Who's next to get me vexed this rapper making idle threats

Claiming that he got contacts, I stepped to him slow

Looked deep in his eyes, see another person was within him

Cause he's living a lie

A rap nearly operation

Told him that man was not meant to leave earth's population

These talks left him pacing, now he suffers from brain disintergration

No thoughts or information, it started raining visibility low

This had no effects on my abilities though

To murder an MC is standing procedure

Looked and see this cat gone follow the leader

But I'm a cheater, the abdomen and chester leader

The primary feature, my intense earth to bleed you

All this bloodstream, and I'm steadily aiming

To find the next ni**a for naming

Thats when the death sticks came in, hand me

This mega-large ni**a tried to brand me

I thought the mega blast to enemies

Then my mind aged to centuries

Smiled I can see him through the earth's vapors

Looked him up and down, as we walked toward solid ground

What mind, jaw dropped looked what I found

Classics like Tribe Called Quest, De La Soul, EMPD and RUN DMC

But when we get three feet

Criminal mind takes a nation a mill, time to kill

Run DMC self titled, this ni**a my arch rival

Survival, not liable, got up close and what I signed couldn't believe

My enemy was a genetic replica of me

That means self is the biggest tour

It could me the bigger fall, a truly vicious type of war

So now I'm thrown off, taken back to back, I didnt know how to react

To lack a plan of attack, but it was in full effect, connect

He didnt affect my intellect, but thoughts I couldn't accept

Images of my grandmother in that old folks' home

Became very vivid in my dome, this method of rap is telepathic

Damage of my mental fabric, he'll a vibe or I have it

Criminal I can't stand it or understand it, yet my torture was expanded

By himself, meanwhile he's breaking down my physical health

Chronicle inseparable thoughts, to my head

98 percent of which were absorbed by my dreads

The other 2 percent I accepted, just so I can feel the heat again

Had a vision of my defeat of him

So now I'm back, strapped and intact

Increasing my brain waves to maximum impact

Thoughts were unholdly, slowly up he looked me up and down coldly

Like I'm the motherf**king chrome be

And I am damned I dropped the mic from my hand

Saw some open land so I ran

But as the gem has past hearts, my man had blast shots

Bloodcots stopped circulation from my nog

My ego's dead, my humiliation to mumble feeble sh*t

Suddenly had a dream of Desert Eagle clips

So who's me, maybe this uzi, cold, hard, and steel

With a sign that says Use Me

I call on Susie, and tell what you see

Usually, I wouldnt let a biter confuse me

Much of this instance, make a difference

So started to think with the innocence fit infants' incidents of incest

Burn in incense, I'm intense

Funny how the powerful scent just dense his senses

To relentless, sequences that leap fences

Beating all human kind to defenseless

So I shift for, never sick for

With a swift sword, clipped and flipped this mic for

Speechless, never wit weakness

He tried to use the heat of his desire to beat Lif

Be my guest, take a guess who was left to mess

And at peace request

I summoned the sun to burn a hole in his chest