Q-Unique - The Session lyrics

Yeah, since we all chillin' n sh** And this another arsonist day, lets flip some sh** Ayo you ready for the session? Yo yo, no question Ayo you ready for the session? Ayo, no quesion Ayo, you ready for the session? Yo, no question So yo, get on the microphone with no second guessing I get jumped to a level of higher, I'm sh**tin' fire Arsonists the styles you kicks are '65 so kid retire The slammable, the flammable, kicked into my rhymes style I be that n***a quick that pull another n***as foul Ooh-ooh here we go, another flow this ain't a disco show With John Travolta like ?manolta? get the picture So let me begin this as I sit and start to make things clear The rain is gone so I get on and disappear I call this my type 1 flow cuz my lyrics be kickin' Pssh pssh on the real no bullsh**tin' You get jacked like a car with a flat tire My attacks fly a scat liar Arsonists cause a ??? Check it out, I MP and come and clear like crystals If I ain't bombin' then you gonna hear me whistle My flows all fat and hard, soul never tender Ayo Q-Unique whats next on the agenda Poetical pack a punch like De La Hoya I'm switching up the format like Just-Ice ?? Slammin like Elijah ?? Rhymin' like a marathon, on and on forever It's the 17th letter comin' better To shoot a ?? is an dosey, like ?center? with an uzi Come down the chimney with the mic in hand The kids say: 'Who's he?' Then roll out like faxes, return like taxes Melt down your waxes to knock you off your axis I solve problems like a math teacher I let my raps greet ya, my style wild Cuz I'm the first and the last preacher, to hurt you In my circle cuz your crews whack Go out like Urkel: 'Did I do thaaat?' Please stop your actin there ain't no fakin' in my style You can bring an ish because I take one in the ?mao? It really doesn't matter, comin' hard or comin' mellow I keep my swollen flow mad tight from the ghetto Ayo you ready for the session? Now you know theres no question Ayo you ready for the session? Ayo no quesion Ayo you ready for the session? Kid, no question So yo, get on the microphone with no second guessing Well its the welfare recipient since the age of 9 From back in '82 when I first mastermind my rhyme And with each and every syllable gave motion to the lyrical Delivery is critical, you hear it from the spiritual My scientifical evaluation getting dropped for demonstration The cranials of constant rotation And I'm keeping heads spinnin', all the ladies grinnin' Flow so sweet you can smell the adrenaline I eat that a** for dinner when i rap like a turban I'm crazy like legs and rock steady with the backspin Never gave up cuz I'm mental and won't stop goin' rollin' Till i knock down the 10th pin Strike for what you like so past confusions lies I get nasty like Nas with EFX like Das Hey man, I make you say damn And you get jerked like a spray can Cuz punks get played like arcades up in playland This guy smashes and pull out eye lashes Stand with my ma**es and beat up the wise a**es To keep sh** live, dimension five, feel the vibe Mentally rollin' deep with the Arsonist tribe But now describe your whole attitude, personality And it seems to me that you're not a true MC Imma chill because I'm overcome by your mental block Until the next time I return, unlock Bleep-bleep Scooby dooby dooby Scooby dooby dooby Bleep bleep Scooby dooby dooby Scooby dooby dooby Bleep-bleep-blee-bleep Scooby dooby dooby Scooby dooby dooby Bleep bleep....