Lyrical Assault Weapon - LAW lyrics

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It's like, it's like this<br />

Word up, know what I'm sayin'? One time for your mind<br />

Y'know I'm sayin'?<br />

Yo, from upstate to Brooklyn, the whole borough's thorough<br />

You know the time, y'know I'm sayin'?<br />

Crown Heights, to all my niggas holdin' it down<br />

It's hardcore, B-boy rhymes just for you, y'know I'm sayin'?<br />

(L.A.W., this might trouble you)<br />

This is Sharief, y'know I'm sayin'?<br />

Puttin' it down for the aftermath like this<br />

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As I inhale the blunt and take a sip off the yac<br />

My rhymes come to life, my verbal forces attack<br />

Can't hold me back, I'm too strong, I waited too long<br />

Freestyle a whole rap tape, then write a new song<br />

Been in the game since, what? That shit is past tense<br />

Pass the microphone and watch this nigga crack the C<br />

With that ill shit, I came to kill shit<br />

I crack the code, must be the reason they reveal shit<br />

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But in this era of mayhem<br />

I recyc' the murderous rhymes to slay them<br />

To all my opponents who wanna kick it, I spark<br />

The verbal scientist in your title, I'm walkin' wit it<br />

A hundred dime pieces and the party got the heaters<br />

I shine my verbal styles and got niggas climbin' on speakers<br />

The thrill seekers<br />

An earthquake of bass lines swangin' the party<br />

I'm slangin' the mic like a syllable shotty, sippin' 40's<br />

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Check it out y'all, L.A.W.'s raw<br />

L.A.W., the Lyrical Assault Weapon<br />

L.A.W., this might trouble you<br />

For all the B-boys and all the B-gals<br />

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Check it out now, L.A.W.'s raw<br />

L.A.W., the Lyrical Assault Weapon<br />

L.A.W., this might trouble you<br />

For all the B-boys and all the B-gals<br />

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Bonafide B-boy, biceps' bionic<br />

Blast 'em back, okay, let's get it started<br />

Original rap styles comin' from my shooter<br />

Fifty niggas deep, I'm the ill kid recruiter<br />

People gather 'round, check my flow<br />

Listen too, look, take a peek, time for thought then you know<br />

(What they know?)<br />

I build with skill, fulfill the drill and still then kill<br />

You couldn't stop the pain with Benadryl<br />

Too many claim unnamed for fame<br />

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Or be soft as baby tissue with no gun to aim<br />

I take a raptor's rough 'cuz I'll date the semen<br />

Spectators be sayin' they can't go where he went<br />

That's another level of attack, bring your bats<br />

My DJ scratch the record like a scrotum sack<br />

I slice the rapper like a surgeon<br />

If he wanna battle, I play him out like a priest in a turban<br />

Too much tenacity, vocal capacity<br />

Ya better take some notes, don't try to get on after me<br />

'Cuz I'm the chemical enemical<br />

Rhymes I say are definitely guaranteed to reach the pinnacle<br />

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Check it out y'all, L.A.W.'s raw<br />

L.A.W., the Lyrical Assault Weapon<br />

L.A.W., this might trouble you<br />

For all the B-boys and all the B-gals<br />

<br />

Check it out now, L.A.W.'s raw<br />

L.A.W., the Lyrical Assault Weapon<br />

L.A.W., this might trouble you<br />

For all the real players and all the fly girls<br />

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Feelin' the metronome click, my microphone's on<br />

It's time to kiss, Sharief to perform<br />

Ya lukewarm, my degrees be uncharted in the centre of fight square<br />

I rum brass knuckle rhymes fuckin' with crimes<br />

I'm natural as loaded dice, understand<br />

Where no man survives, L.A.W. can<br />

Transform, I see it ain't even worth ya triggers<br />

I'm from the days when B-boys were straight earthin' niggas<br />

Standin' my arms crossed, toss a grenade<br />

Reinforce my zone as a lyrical barricade<br />

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You better 'cuz your dome piece blown<br />

Release chrome beats, nuclear missiles rhymes under my comb<br />

Three strikes marks the villian bustin' rhymes<br />

Like shots in Sarajevo, Saturday night blood be spillin'<br />

Some I slaughter such as two compel blows<br />

Crush your corny kids caught stumblin' on my shells, so<br />

Sick, too quick, I stab you with some shit<br />

Doin' infinite assault, these hard lyrics I commit<br />

When I crush your lungs, I keep my pace uptempo<br />

Swingin' my prison rhymes, fuckin' mics like a nympho<br />

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Check it out y'all, L.A.W.'s raw<br />

L.A.W., the Lyrical Assault Weapon<br />

L.A.W. this might trouble you<br />

For all the B-boys and all the B-gals<br />

<br />

Check it out now, L.A.W.'s raw<br />

L.A.W., the Lyrical Assault Weapon<br />

L.A.W., this might trouble you<br />

For all the real hustlas across the world<br />

<br />

Check it out y'all, L.A.W.'s raw<br />

L.A.W., the Lyrical Assault Weapon<br />

L.A.W., this might trouble you<br />

For all the real players and all the fly girls<br />

<br />

Check it out now, L.A.W.'s raw