"Big Black, high tech shit like radar systems"

Yeah, uh, what what

"Big Black, high tech shit like radar systems"

Uh, uh uh uh, how we do

"Rep the Rosevelt Island"

One two, uh yeah uh

DJ Honda, AMV

"Big Black, high tech shit like radar systems"





Yo, I touch shit up, fuck shit up

What'choo thought cat I wasn't rollin heavy like those diamonds you bought

I be tight like slim cooch' get loose like cold bitches

Slip I's while constructing hot shit for more riches

My dough status, nothin for you to be concerned with

I burn cranberries and tap phones on some Firm shit

Now realistically speakin, 'Attack stay freakin

I be speedin through tracks like eleven hundred ???

Hold on like En Vogue, smoke stogs like Dice Clay

Play the Cheech and Chong daily twistin up nice play

By the way, I heard somebody say B-L-A-C-K

Sound like another rap from around your way

But on the contrary, my whole style very

Hard to catch on to, prime time like Drew Carey

So wild bury niggas who can't keep up

And keep some block niggas with me so you can't creep up, what







"Rep the Rosevelt Island"

"Lyrically I twist ya shit back without no hesitation"

"Rep the Rosevelt Island"

"Big Black, high tech shit like radar systems"





I'm crazy red dun, I gotta sit up

My shit ?Primus? and what 

So when I write I twist the hottest shit up

Play the rap game like I play lotto

Flow in a dream, you know the motto

Blaze it up, pass the bottle

The I'm on, got me in the zone like three-two

Tryin to bubble like the bus (Him him) thats how we do

AMV worldwide, gun on your side

The mics on mine, I might flip somthin and slide

You know me, jammin like a tech, no question I can flow

(I break the cigar, red it out) similar to P-R-O

Light the 'dro, let these niggas know how it go

I'm Illmatic like the clover dun now watch me blow



Yo look look, chill chill

Hold that down, hold that down

Right right, yeah

This that Blackattack type shit

But what we going do is like what...

"Big Black, high tech shit like radar systems"









Don't ask me who I be, this Black Attack

Now check this out though

Known for smooth shit, no go, walk without dough

My man used to play for gauchos, bomb shit

When I rhyme the ??? Black always flipping off the wall shit

Elevated since then, stepped it up anotha notch

I'm gonna keep gettin better, day by day nigga watch

It's just like scotch, raw like the henny

Flipped many joints and got reembursed every penny

There's a limited amount of raw niggas these days

Thats why I keep my shit tight (Aiyyo, who got them trees, blaze)

My shit is worldwide like Starsky and Hutch

While you holdin that weed, I'ma spark me a dutch

Release the cuts quicky, ridiculously

Go off the top all night long, expeditously

See, I'm in it for the gusto like Puff

My shit raw but crazy underated like McGruff