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Lay ya hammer
(Lay ya hammer)
Lay ya hammer, kid
(Lay ya hammer, kid)
They want the drama, bring it to 'em, fuck 'em

All rise, meet the preacher
This pro dueler been diagnosed
Diabetic keptic, I'm your host
Lock the vanilla suede British

Staten Island mall menace
Otherwise posin' as a dentist in my lenses
Pinball machine gun rap spoke to Arafat
Laundry maid honey can't blow in this hat, what

Is it raw now? Change it around
It's war now, the final countdown commences
The battleground is twelve inches of wax paper
Breakin' down your defenseless senseless nature

Pain stings with Ma Baker
Twin towerin' I skyscrape ya
Freedom come meet your maker

Yo, another sound boy's dyin', crowd noise multiplyin'
Don't let the fuzz slide in bust out the sirens
Sure win lure 'em in like exotic women
I smile with the sinister grin and finish him
You're fuckin' with hoods, get ya goods pushed back
Ya fraud, pull the wool off your Hollywood hat

Yo, yo, yo, the track melts in half liquors have this brave meaning
Supreme being being all that I can being
Picture wavy beavers meat cleaving your receiver
Fly sunny Cheeba leather buckets dirty reefer
Fast floatin' grill residential honey hill
Stainless steel rashes sheisty catch a money bill

It's all gravy, we floatin' through like the British navy
Fresh design, lady love the fade keep it wavy
The mix drink, throw the dick in the drink
Play it, baby girl, caught ya, exotic album Cuban Link
Custom AV's beige panties who could front on these please
Y'all niggas broke so much your uncle sells trees

Yo, high ranked officials and armed tanks and missiles
Blood drizzle simple fact, you slept on the issue
That before he started jerkin' off joysticks and Sega
I made tapes a hundred watt amps insuring Vegas

Rza fine tune it, shippin' meal units
MC's ask, "Who be those rhyme killers in masks?"
No doubt, difficult task to last in the square
Beware infinite amount of darts is in the air

I'm victorious, no opponents and blast through components
And microphones watch the whole world live the moment
Anything anti that came approachin' this
Incapable lust speech remains motionless

Lay ya hammer
(Lay ya hammer)
Lay ya hammer, kid
(Lay ya hammer, kid)
Lay ya hammer
(Lay ya hammer)
Lay ya hammer   (Lay ya hammer)   Lay ya hammer, kid   (Lay ya hammer, kid)   They want the drama, bring it to 'em, fuck 'em      All rise, meet the preacher   This pro dueler been diagnosed   Diabetic keptic, I'm your host   Lock the vanilla suede British      Staten Island mall menace   Otherwise posin' as a dentist in my lenses   Pinball machine gun rap spoke to Arafat   Laundry maid honey can't blow in this hat, what      Is it raw now? Change it around   It's war now, the final countdown commences   The battleground is twelve inches of wax paper   Breakin' down your defenseless senseless nature      Pain stings with Ma Baker   Twin towerin' I skyscrape ya   Freedom come meet your maker      Yo, another sound boy's dyin', crowd noise multiplyin'   Don't let the fuzz slide in bust out the sirens   Sure win lure 'em in like exotic women   I smile with the sinister grin and finish him   You're fuckin' with hoods, get ya goods pushed back   Ya fraud, pull the wool off your Hollywood hat      Yo, yo, yo, the track melts in half liquors have this brave meaning   Supreme being being all that I can being   Picture wavy beavers meat cleaving your receiver   Fly sunny Cheeba leather buckets dirty reefer   Fast floatin' grill residential honey hill   Stainless steel rashes sheisty catch a money bill      It's all gravy, we floatin' through like the British navy   Fresh design, lady love the fade keep it wavy   The mix drink, throw the dick in the drink   Play it, baby girl, caught ya, exotic album Cuban Link   Custom AV's beige panties who could front on these please   Y'all niggas broke so much your uncle sells trees      Yo, high ranked officials and armed tanks and missiles   Blood drizzle simple fact, you slept on the issue   That before he started jerkin' off joysticks and Sega   I made tapes a hundred watt amps insuring Vegas      Rza fine tune it, shippin' meal units   MC's ask, "Who be those rhyme killers in masks?"   No doubt, difficult task to last in the square   Beware infinite amount of darts is in the air      I'm victorious, no opponents and blast through components   And microphones watch the whole world live the moment   Anything anti that came approachin' this   Incapable lust speech remains motionless      Lay ya hammer   (Lay ya hammer)   Lay ya hammer, kid   (Lay ya hammer, kid)   Lay ya hammer   (Lay ya hammer)