[Intro] (These styles is unknown to).. The two headed dragon ...(these styles is unknown to) ...the two headed dragon
[Senim] Yo and it goes on y'all [Tekniq] uh huh..
(you don't know me and you don't know my style [Method Man])
[Verse 1] The two headed dragon breathes fire, blows flames, veins pumping octane blazing plain, same brain Same ankle that enabled Kain to slew that's a sharp blade Whether your willing or able I see your stockade I'm from an age where I just played caption It's passin' the fact that what you really tougue lashin' Yo and we strikin' they backs like they card cold the dashin' Can't escape slavery boy I'm still the master of natural disaster this rap tougue twister Emergin' from Waterworld the mightly world wind Microphone cyclone blowing in your ears like your girlfriend Till the world ends all these minds puttin' work in Employ these toys on a job and we'll see what the hell they was thinkin' Must've been drunk What the hell was they drinkin'? Why, are these rules? Broke as hell in a Lincoln Head on collisions in these rap competitions My crew cats record turns their frames into scrape metal Off to the junk yard Cuz ain't nobodies on my rap level you can ask the devil It ain't no way in hell these contenders can hender Remember, guard your fender, from a friender Mista so now I'm Silla, sinister swindla I brought you stigmas when your hides bust in line a temper This is a warning to you men We're joining these tournaments of journalists and live by the pen Now die by the sword Tears through your gourd, got you through the mic cord It's fine but explored, but just fine wine is poured Now toast to this, as we pour a little out for those who..
...be approaching this (7x)
[Verse 2] Battle vocalist the one man army in a war against a bliss Rockin' knowledge brings a weaponist Don't just step to this I sent Pharoahe messages like Moses takin' my people on an exodus We on the run, I split the m-i-c open Kids try to follow but get swallowed in the ocean Preacher of the truth, I'm believers makin' mockery It ain't no stoppin' me, I fulfill all prophecy Similar to David with the rock, I sling shots at your bestest warrior plus I'm ill with the poetry You know its me but you still couldn't catch us, manuever on the mic or loss heads like John the Baptist When I rap this whack MC's feel the rapture Others fugitive style your brains couldn't capture Ever since the beginning of time Let there be light That's the first day, I wrote my first rhyme I'm still writin', I seen you lookin' at 'em, but don't even think about bitin' Forbidden poetry is a life Dig these, your ass couldn't hide from me with fig leaves..
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ah..uh..con..trol..my..ah..yo..yo (you don't know me and you don't know my style [Method Man])
[Verse 3] We move fast, like quick draw, McGrall, when it's time We get raw, our crew come together like jigsaws, puzzles We movin' on the double A t-r-o-u-b-l-e, we spell trouble For you cats and dogs without muzzles, barking in my face That'll carry no weight like space shuttles We rock the mic like rubble Binary Star came to rain, drip, drop, rain puddles Suddle, anonymous, rap hippopatomus, no comogenous Deeper than a pit, that's bottomless The knowledge is, to see us, you must meet astrologist Stars, quasars, cyrus, synonomous..
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