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*eerie winds blow*
*winds die down as beat drops*

[inspectah deck]
It had to be this way
This is for real
Nobody said it would be easy
So let it be (ooh.. oh yeah)

Aiyyo, s.i.n.y., killa bee hive
Eastside, duckin' the 5, roll wit' the live
Sweet love, sweep me in the bug eye, we 'bout to glide
Head fried, spittin' the scribe, move in disguise
Wan' test i? access denied
I live and die by the motto: let none survive
Livin' off my last cut, can't hold the sword up
You can have that for free before I take your best offer
Stalker, preparin' for your sianora
Torture, test my word as I come like orca
Niggaz need life supporters, for bein' so weak
I speak as a veteran and lace the heads I've creased
And live my footprints wherever I've blessed my presence
I.n.s., livin' legend 'til the essence
Givin' with no prescription, this is the medicine
Settin' a new standard, they fail measurin' up to
They suck too, thorns in the hustle
Pawns in the struggle, darts fly like c.i.s beyond the jungle
Trouble man can't dance the hollywood shuffle
Knees buckle when the killa bees come thru
All you heard was "1, 2", then the gun blew
Question is, "from who? ", numb you
Like a 100 cc's of morphine and daily
Keep out of reach of your offsprings

[chorus: shadii of the force md's]
Too hot to handle, too cold to hold
You pumpin' that substance, that's uncontrolled
*repeat 2x*

[inspectah deck]
Too cold to hold, substance -- uncontrolled
5-0 said, "tell it to the judge", I never told
Never fold, know some turn like fake gold
Young and old I look down like parole holds
In the midst where the clips blow, I rip shows
Hit your zip code, my sick flow condones
Soon to spread like ebola, the autopsy showed
The reports, another jon doe -- overdoser
Overexposure, facin' the flame thrower
I hold you hostage, the code name's the iyatollah
Mind controller, 2009 time quota
The high roller, sting like a king cobra
Blow the whistle on kids who unofficial
Pistol pops, ceremony deep within the gristle
Nickel and dime, rhymes sign of the times
My life line, buckle like a fine wine, dyin' for mines
The dopeman, still livin' like the postman
Patrol man, saw the hand-to-hand, did I run?
They know I got the teens strung, plus the fiends come
In abundance, lined up, spendin' 100's
The substance provides, continuous high
I'll give you one free for every 5 sides you buy
Gettin' high off my own supply, low in the ride
With the low eye, daybreak and makin' dough rise

[chorus: repeat x2]

[inspectah deck]
My style's so underground, I write rhymes on fossils
Use as directed and wear protective goggles
Shaolin's the burough, rap picasso
Blow like a holo-point, foes sure to follow
Pop a bottle forever, can't stop tommorow
Chewin' all food for thought, hard to swallow
Cold like chicago winds, taps on my convo
El diablo cross the verazanno
P.l.o. style, released while the beasts raid
And those who can't stand the heat, they seek shade
The rapture was told of how one man tackled the globe
We go so deep, it rattles your soul
I see many have come, but few are chose for the role
In this ritual, rhymes walkin' on hot coals
Quick to spot those who pose as friends and foes
Wind up violated like I was the p-o

[interlude: shadii of the force md's]
Satisfaction or your money back
Gotta keep to makin' comebacks
It's the best that you ever had
Got you fiendin' on the next bag

[chorus: repeat 2x]

Uncontrolled...
*eerie winds blow*   *winds die down as beat drops*      [inspectah deck]   It had to be this way   This is for real   Nobody said it would be easy   So let it be (ooh.. oh yeah)      Aiyyo, s.i.n.y., killa bee hive   Eastside, duckin' the 5, roll wit' the live   Sweet love, sweep me in the bug eye, we 'bout to glide   Head fried, spittin' the scribe, move in disguise   Wan' test i? access denied   I live and die by the motto: let none survive   Livin' off my last cut, can't hold the sword up   You can have that for free before I take your best offer   Stalker, preparin' for your sianora   Torture, test my word as I come like orca   Niggaz need life supporters, for bein' so weak   I speak as a veteran and lace the heads I've creased   And live my footprints wherever I've blessed my presence   I.n.s., livin' legend 'til the essence   Givin' with no prescription, this is the medicine   Settin' a new standard, they fail measurin' up to   They suck too, thorns in the hustle   Pawns in the struggle, darts fly like c.i.s beyond the jungle   Trouble man can't dance the hollywood shuffle   Knees buckle when the killa bees come thru   All you heard was "1, 2", then the gun blew   Question is, "from who? ", numb you   Like a 100 cc's of morphine and daily   Keep out of reach of your offsprings      [chorus: shadii of the force md's]   Too hot to handle, too cold to hold   You pumpin' that substance, that's uncontrolled   *repeat 2x*      [inspectah deck]   Too cold to hold, substance -- uncontrolled   5-0 said, "tell it to the judge", I never told   Never fold, know some turn like fake gold   Young and old I look down like parole holds   In the midst where the clips blow, I rip shows   Hit your zip code, my sick flow condones   Soon to spread like ebola, the autopsy showed   The reports, another jon doe -- overdoser   Overexposure, facin' the flame thrower   I hold you hostage, the code name's the iyatollah   Mind controller, 2009 time quota   The high roller, sting like a king cobra   Blow the whistle on kids who unofficial   Pistol pops, ceremony deep within the gristle   Nickel and dime, rhymes sign of the times   My life line, buckle like a fine wine, dyin' for mines   The dopeman, still livin' like the postman   Patrol man, saw the hand-to-hand, did I run?    They know I got the teens strung, plus the fiends come   In abundance, lined up, spendin' 100's   The substance provides, continuous high   I'll give you one free for every 5 sides you buy   Gettin' high off my own supply, low in the ride   With the low eye, daybreak and makin' dough rise      [chorus: repeat x2]      [inspectah deck]   My style's so underground, I write rhymes on fossils   Use as directed and wear protective goggles   Shaolin's the burough, rap picasso   Blow like a holo-point, foes sure to follow   Pop a bottle forever, can't stop tommorow   Chewin' all food for thought, hard to swallow   Cold like chicago winds, taps on my convo   El diablo cross the verazanno   P.l.o. style, released while the beasts raid   And those who can't stand the heat, they seek shade   The rapture was told of how one man tackled the globe   We go so deep, it rattles your soul   I see many have come, but few are chose for the role   In this ritual, rhymes walkin' on hot coals   Quick to spot those who pose as friends and foes   Wind up violated like I was the p-o      [interlude: shadii of the force md's]   Satisfaction or your money back   Gotta keep to makin' comebacks   It's the best that you ever had   Got you fiendin' on the next bag      [chorus: repeat 2x]      Uncontrolled...