Team Napalm - Can't Hold Me lyrics
rate me[Intro: NLZ]Yeah, you know, every once and a while, you gotta zone outThey ain't never critical, got a conscienceI like to bomb topics metaphysical, you know, feel meYou an MC, bang ya head to this, if you street, bang ya head to thisPump ya fist to this, you know, feel me, yo[NLZ]You can't hold me, I never lived fear, man control meIt's basic, for instinct, it's gotta stay busyThe war's closing, suffocate the crate of artistsFor lack certificates, I got a Benjamin Banner can hammerDo something like put a pause to your grammerIn any means or matter, I spray you up like tame oneThe boxcar sessions of cess field, I'm like "Animal" SteeleWith a green tongue, I need a greenthumbI need to be chilling in Milan, with ChristineGiving my Magic Don Juan, a massageAnd keep Michael, proceed to the garageOut the nine, air your lodgeI dislodge, the frost, they biting like loose teeth when I speakYour words is off do to ink on the looseleafIt's too deep and this a see-throughI got a blue print in the ratchet rich, eager to meet youI make you see through like windows, I break that glassKid, I'm like Leatherface in wood shop, I cut ya classNeed to "earn heart" like Dale, before you crushing the crashAnd I believe in the class, whether not you battle a titanI Steve McNair you out in the art of fightingLike Randy Cortore, Tito Ortiz, this biz is realI lick off with the Remington Steele, hear me?I don't want dudes to fear me, respect minesAnd lay you out with a Nick Cannon, calibrated for your drumlineYour flow, like sometimes you feel like a nutYou feel like throwing salt in the wounds after a thousand paper cutsIt's all comedy, you can't be read, you too weakI'm strong like the rose that grew through the concrete[Interlude: NLZ]Yo, rebel wise... pharaohist, lyrical, extentAffiliate with wisdom, a/k/a War MachineHead toucher #5, Justice League, Herb, SyndicateBredren, L-Wood, Fine Dough[NLZ]I don't base my lyrics on gun talk, if you wanna baseI'll make you missile while my gun talkI get you educated real quick, you can calculate in your headHow fast I can dump this quick, it don't matter what body parts I hitI move the target, when the sparks fly, it's too late for you to move the targetFeel me, I'm like a sniper marksmenI buy bullets from the black market, illegal contrabandYou gotta be smart when it comes to the heat, my Guard U's is powerfulBehind the finger I teach, you speak about the range of the reachHow it bang, I let it go, safe from talking ya bangI'm like sutle, I don't like troubleI don't like spending time in the courthouseIt's like I need a body double, I won't let my dreams crumbleI got a passion of pen, kidI write verses of great measure with an abstract lenseI hope to never burn in sin, I keep a feverLike the strength behind the flesh of facial featuresI do what I gotta, you talk a whole lotta nadaI won't feed it, you not bothered, my heat like lava, moltingI melt ya like a radiant summer, you're closeTo sinning your dreams of celcius, fahrenheit, fit to rememberI'm like Mike Shanahan in Denver, I coach thisSpoken fluent like a thespian poetI got the glow like time map, the last dragon like BruceThug it to the end, like Bishop in JuiceYou still a pawn, we like rooks, we hold corners on any squareYou lose weight like saunas, you a goner, a life sparedIs a life saved, you learn from itYou granted earth nature under the guillotine blade[Outro: NLZ]Yo, chin checker, this goes out, my man Jamal RasheedMy keepers, yaknowhatimeansaying, Tray from Block OneSupport from day one, Saigon, the flame throwerDangerous Mindz Entertainment, DJ Flash, yeah, yoLittle Brother, 9th Wonder, haha
