True Master - Man Only Fears lyrics

[Poetic] Gravediggaz, Gatekeep' Grym Reap', Gravediggaz Gatekeep', Grym Reap' Yo A fresh alley, is like d**h Valley Strangers are met fouly like heads with a bounty I Invade your county, state, town, or borough Rap steelo, thorough, home on the furlo Dolo, solo, singular, similar to none, with the black Polo Outfit, house b**h you dumb Deaf, blind, can't rip a rhyme MC's lines is empty, I'm unfriendly The Art of War horror-core slaughter more cats than a Chinese restaraunt My rhyme peaks is the art on all you triflin' me, like the Eiffel MC's, I'm rightful in these lyrical bullets in the form of a bullet In your back, you're wack, f** your click, they just over-react I ain't feelin' your track when I come fully stacked for combat I break mates, human bein's, shapes, and Shakespeare's of Europeans f**in' sewer semen, Apache renegades with hand grenades Drop bombs, invade men through their hearin' aids And fully extend the Gravedigga welcome To Hell, son, the Devil got you in a full nelson Stride for stride, I carry my Gravedigga shield with pride If left to the doctors I'd have already died But I'm back, darker than a pitch-black night With a track and a mic [Chorus x2: ShoGun Assason (Frukwan)] Man Only Fears what he knows he should not Man Only Fears what he knows he should not (Yo n***as that know not can't get, don't got) [ShoGun Assason] Let me dictate what I wrote, PaperMate ShoGun, I use my words to Assason-ate Murder is all I see here, so I say what I see When you step in front of me, my thoughts is explosive energy Call the bomb squad, I'm a threat to the ca**ette deck Might spit a cartridge, to rip through your cartalidge Danny Godsmith, who the f** you think masterminded this? Brain-storm, Red Dawn, war pawn, let the gun show 'em We could happily leave the convo', I got an arsenal I'd Dress to k**, Swingin' Swords Where I Rest At It's Blood for Blood in this Shoot Out Clash of the Titans, Universal Soldiers, Wake the f** Up! [Frukwan] Black ambiance, I levitate in a motherf**in' seance Upon a black young child with the crayon I prayed on intellectuals in exceptional venacular Vintage cosmetic venacular callisthetics Genetic contraband, study of the graphed tin man Wisdom concurrent, run determinded through event sentence of d**h Last chance, close the curtain, go inhale the vision of detail Realistic accuracy backed by the faculty The Gods, I use the guns and Glocks to lock the monopoly Armed, the bomb, the harness, released under my own recognizance Gatekeep', what? You know how it motherf**in' be G-O-D, the path consists of numerous tricks But n***as thoughts are restricted Rather be crammed in little districts Chop the element, a household name in every residence I be the King sparkin', runnin' n***as like drill sergeants Of course no remorse, deterent fear radiates coherent Rather bust your own than eliminate the appearance Cover us but On the Strength my n***as double up Here to engage, left in disarray Torn, devestated, from the fierce brigade [Chorus x4] [ShoGun Assason] Man Only Fears, Many Only Fears [Frukwan] n***as that know not can't get, don't got (x4)