X-Ray - Roll Call lyrics

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X-Ray - Roll Call lyrics

n***as done f**ed up Monsta Island returned Kongcrete The most hated Word is bond Smack the blood outta him Pterodactyl Let em know n***a, let em know [Verse 1: Rodan] Yo Capital city nights Blood letters written in prison on a kite Put that crab outta sight Blow that scallywag like his first name was Kid Dynamite One day home flirting with women that stare Mackin' off ya feminine flare Short skirts, fly cinnamon hair Grimy n***as got angst rolling through tanks like Tiananmen Square Elevate to the power of diamond Industry virgins rub on your hymens f*ggot record label execs this ain't 1955 and we ain't no Frankie Lymans Why do fools follow a lying critic? Bob your head, respect the rhyming misfit Brilliant timing receding shining Drop more j**els than the diamond district Designed and fitted Jury acquitted Verbally eclectic Nervously respected Purposely expected Anointed ever since I was cervically ejected Ear like criminal mind stay surgically connected Solo one man goin' for self for ride thick A hundred man deep gangland style and me and a sidekick Smack the CO at the off duty party and slide quick That's a live clique Rocking heat under the seat, glide slick, sitting on a wire brick Blow for blow celebrating tit for tatin' Disguise gats rapped in silk and satin And bows to the rap diplomatin' Upper room chit chattin' over this and that an Goin' platinum spittin' pig Latin Written in Manhattan Landmarked as a true believer Weaknesses in a thousand d**hs to a deceiver Rugged like sports apparel You stuck in front PlayStation with Pacman fever Monsta global plan may destroy man Marching through the Terrordome like babes in Toy Land Industry domination with goal to blow up like white boy band On the battle site Seekin' out the sun like a satellite Reception trouble free bubble screen TV Kick more lyrics perverse than most n***as spit on a double CD [Verse 2: Kong] If I be Kong The Devil's advocate a**a**in Assa**in the gate slashin' Faster seat belt broke Third gear having hara**ment Lyrical black ba*tard Burn this plastic Stick stupid a**es for a**ets after blasting Struck quickly, bust back Cost your stupid a** Buck fifty plus tax Screaming f** that, yous a tough cat Non sweet tooth piece Chin full of meat Kongcrete f** a fork In a tussle rather go up in a duffle Have you slow up on your hustle Toe up under the trussle Scuffle, muzzle puzzle Shoulda spoke up, woke up coked up roked up under the sofa Me Hopin' a**, broke a** Instead of dope smoking hash?! Drink rum out of a broken gla** Crooked tooth Not need cop heat for swap meets Pop heat to copply drop deep top speed Philosophic topics obnoxious Like soup with chopsticks Y'all can't eat Your prophet all garbage We practice off of logic My name is style Kongcrete The most hated, underestimated Lady never dated, just laided Decapitated, decaffeinated Cast get caded, master waving Man blast and lazy For that you ate it We laughed and played it Master players at the Brook house Ma** all greatest Kongcrete [Verse 3: Kamackeris] You get smashed you b**h a** you ain't gonna last We represent those that set the cars boom bash Back in the diggy, you n***as getting jiggy Frontin' like they murderin' up in ya crib burglarin' When they ain't moving nath and talking nothing Straight frontin' Microphone bluffin' And you ain't wanna put me down Your n***as must have thought I was clown But this world go round and Kwite Def gon loud Yo I get up off my a** cos my a** don't slouch Some of y'all be lazy, lookin' for handouts Talkin' that sh** with the yuck mouth Go ahead with it Get off my dick and forfeit it You couldn't do a step in my kicks and yous a critic? That's that bullsh**tic Y'all f**in' n***as be out bonin' broads Who don't give a f** first night they drop draws And you can care less about catchin' some HIV What y'all n***as really need is some A I D So I say La V Y'all n***as probably Think you gotta thug just to MC Y'all be Fantasy, Disney and 2D Never kick mentally Blind spiritually [Verse 4: Gigan] Quit crawling in the gutter Departed, on that other Eddie Wong won't get him sh** He install it in my brother Palm gripping rubber Spit it all in your gutter Splice through you blubber Light or gem start the bu*ter Husbands like me don't see the name Hand scared away in his facial ? ? ? ? OC see the command ??? Move beyond Peter Pan See the plans a bag of chicken sh** Since you from New York you beyond all the pigment sh** Gas him up so they flap lips and sh** The grain move fiends so he can stack chips n sh** Raise clips at ?? Spread samples out Let him know whose chick this is An innovation that would stick to this This that raw sh** Have you studiously studyin' in rooms And if brothers talk war quickly bust cap weapons in school Tell em if anything equal ??? Yo feel this Desert Eagle if you play ball with acid Don't tell yo people Stands out like Bugsy Siegel strapped at ball game Take a ?? over hustle