The Longshots - Ready For War Pt. 2 lyrics
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[Man voice:] "I say the future is ours...because we got the streets suckas! Can you dig it? " [Crayon:] Yo yo yo yo My music'll make you lose your inhibitions The minute you pump it out your system Raw adrenaline avoid the knives in your kitchen Raw energy force blow hinges off of doors You could come against us or become one with the gods Lyrical law in this land of savages We use a abacus to keep our 16's accurate We firebomb you amateurs Love me or hate me Applaud me, adore me, I ignore any glory Happy as long as homies hold something for me Nowadays rappers is clones recycling flows LongShots'll hold it down with the immaculate flow Yo you stiffer than a statue when the shots is coming at you Couldn't define every line is holdin wisdom like my back tooth Innovative creative longshot to make it Born in this world naked with nothing destined to take it Fuck if niggaz don't listen if I wrote then its sacred Longshots kept in the basement with the Elks and the Masons [Woman speech] [Rock Shabazz:] Let saliva Lubricate my throat while I fire Rhymes of ammo Your savage sounds are now N-O-T relevant Make way for the intelligent, emcees' return These words we burn through flesh and cranium Slayin 'em with uranium exposure Radioactive lyrics from an inner-city soldier A combination of the elements I spit Despite a speech impediment My lips are the rim of a baril that hits Cassette decks and wrecks the stage The Longshot set be the sickest next to aids I'm blessed with holy DNA Cytosine of a slave, King thiamine Soldier's adenine, Monk guanine With ability to find cream, duck si-reens Then I disappear inside Queens Resistance only prolongs my lenght, increase my strenght So stop sleeping and hating and respect my shit [Woman speech] [Crayon:] We the concrete's elite in the belly of the beast We speak on mics and spread the word like a disease We just nice first to bomb like Tel-Aviv Melt your ice bring the industry down to its knees Please I'll split you in half like Reeses piece Bloods and Crips get confused when they see us in 3D More than likely A&Rs won't like me Make sure you write me more checks than Nike [Rock Shabazz:] Might be the greatest out of Queens since Tribe Illest since Nas, hardest since the Mobb, Prince and Pharaohe Monche My bow and arrow bars Launch a barrage of darts off into your torse Of course! We proved we survivors on the streets Now it's time to show it and prove it while rhyming over beats You can't stop us or lock us down Knock us or mock us, clowns we not, we hot Flooding your block and we ready for war! [Woman speaks] [Man speaks:] "Nah nah nah hold up. This is Industry. Yeah nigga Industry! And I got a army of bootleggers, yes men fake ass Djs and bitin-ass emcees to make sure the Longshots never make it. I sent orders to bring Crayon and Rock back dead or alive. Matter of fact, when you see 'em, clip em. They don't got a chance"
