Saukrates - k** Or Be k**ed lyrics

[Saukrates] (n***as ov S.I.N.) f**, f**, f** k** or be k**ed f**ing with the heavy metal sh** n***as can't deal with it Light years ahead of sh** Ain't a n***a left on the roster got ya Spitting up blood all over your microphone Imposter, run for the hills Billy Cause I got you spitting that wack sh** Guzzle this vodka, relax kid, hell is where you leading to I know you don't believe in hell, but hell believes in you s**er, next time you see me your lips are going to pucker Kiss my stinking a**, pay back was a b**h Now she's a bad motherf**er Foot, fist and thought, three of the deadliest weapons My soul's ice cold no hot stepping Claiming you did a bid, dude k** the drama The only beast belly you ever been in was your momma's Comma, meaning a pause Got ya one legged critics crawling on all fours I mastered the world, this is my cue Now pain has a face, kid allow me to show it to you Now get up on the stage MC, if you will But when it comes to the mic MC k** or be k**ed I know there are many different versions of sk** But when it comes to the mic MC k** or be k**ed You're the first little piggy to be slaughtered by the wolf's rhyme But in this rhyme I am the third swine I built a Brickhouse, it's all mine I'm spitting acid kid, the burns got ya face down in ya casket kid What! (k** or be k**ed) (n***a) mad man combat (k** or be k**ed) every man for himself Success will not be measured by wealth (n***a, k** or be k**ed) For who (n***a) do you bring (k** or be k**ed) Can yo feel this (n***a) Uh, the rap game got me canabialistic For brain, it's a delicacy My rhyme was written, you claim It was irrelevant B, cause you was wack from the beginning I had your head spinning Now you're all upset cause your girlfriend's clinging I mean to be rude, shooting first cause I got Hella n***as out there who would eat my food dud Including you dude I swing at competition like a feind swing a mood And shine with the veteran or rookie all-stars I make love to Venus and world war with Mars Cause a rap czar's attack must be astronomical A Castro grip on hip hop will be phenomenal But for now, straighten your spine stand proud Cause Sauk's that n***a who be tapping at your brow Soldier, my tolerance for disobedience is now over Kid, let's see who's bolder, giving you the cold shoulder Freeze, missed the first pitch now your grip's choked up b**h please, used to represent your 'hood, came gunning for me Now you're at the purgatory gates of rhyme running from me You got on the stage MC, you were real But when it comes to the mic MC k** or be k**ed You lost so the next lifetime you cut a deal When it comes to the mic MC k** or be k**ed You know sometimes you just got to say, f** a n***a