BISHOP LAMONT

BISHOP LAMONT - Bruce Lee Music lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

I walked away from the fake shit

I'm back from exile with a style more sacred

I don't make music for you gentiles, face it

You ain't shit; you basic; complacent

I be in my basement, pacing, patient

Careful with my vocabulary rhyme placement

Words is like surgery on an open heart patient

Exact and precise, every new rhyme I save another life

No malpractice, for a while I've been at this

All over the Atlans I been battle rap clashes

Back pack beaties and a pocket full of matches

Back when bein' ill and havin' skill was still factors

No swag actrs, no swag period

No sag actors, keepin' the real is real serious

Background check, most rappers are mysterious

Reformation, bitch, I would die ?

(Hook)

I am the Alpha, Omega, creator, the Messiah

The essence, the culture that set the roof on fire

The people, the MC, the DJ on the 1s and 2s

I am the master of disaster and I will not eva lose

(Verse)

This how I start the reformation

No limits on the physics of my lyrics devastation

See, I = MC like the atomic bomb equation

Ray waves that mix crazy fade faze radiation

Ride around beneath the Hazmat suit for confrontation

Bow down, Crown, his style ain't dope

My style hot style, Malachi, CUN dope

? I'm supreme with the flow

Above king, supreme being with the glow

Defy law, my intellect too raw

The third I saw through yo ? ain't ?

Call 'em love tags punch line, nah, nigga, nah

My ball attack yo jaw like Ramada

Bet you neva saw a warrior like this befo

Next C, referee I was built for war

Time, time for some action, I ain't sayn no mo'

(Hook)

I am the Alpha, Omega, creator, the Messiah

The essence, the culture that set the roof on fire

The people, the MC, the DJ on the 1s and 2s

I am the master of disaster and I will not eva lose

(Interlude)

Yeah, bitch niggas, you're no match for me

Tug your fuckin' face to the chumps

My style is too superior, you're too pretty

Tuck yo muthafuckin' head!

Take that, take that, take that too, now too

You're caught in the punchline, nigga

You're caught in the line, nigga, I'm the master, nigga

I'm the greatest, nigga

Round one, Dj Revolution begin

(Bridge x4)

(Been a master) When I bless the mic

The Sensei, I got the deadliest style

(Ultimate conductor)(Cause I'm a bad muthafucka)

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