Hazadus

Hazadus - Bathroom Cipher lyrics

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(feat. J-Treds, Thirstin Howl Iii, Kwest, I.G. Off)



[various talking and intros]



[I.G. Off]

It's the top dog and you just the man next to the man like Christ

Swappin' advice over a game a-dice I'll live a high life

Higher than the highest mountain, deeper than any sea

Wreckin' careers until the day I D-I-E like B.I.G.

Got what you be wantin', styles for analyzin' and beats that's thumpin

Ill tracks keep bodies jumpin' like loaded Macs

Knowledge the facts, never speed or never get too relaxed

If I was you, I play the back like the wing on a coupe

My technique is invincible when I'm dancin' over the right loop

And I don't care what you doin', just stack lucci like Susan

I hate losin', that's why I push myself to keep improvin'

My words make me immortal, I get respect like a corporal

Runnin' through town with rebels

trapped in a chess game with the devil

I only move with the Highest, I'm hazardous like L.A. riots

And I'm-a keep spreadin' until I got a body count like a virus



[J-Treds]

Yo, yo, yo..check... yo that's wha-...

Yo when J's in the place, competition is like "You're the man"

Cuz when I bust I blow the spot like an insurance scam

Leavin' in ashes when I blaze it, I'm not to be played with

Rated R son, PG emcees don't really say shit

So I curse 'em with my version of dope 

Burnin' their hopes of masterin' this

they're forever learnin' the ropes

While I proceed in full swing, doin' it for self

Weaker emcees need help, so they gotta pull strings

But can't match the force of this one man, if they understand 

They won't test, I got a dark side like an uneven sun tan

They don't wanna see it, it's too ill, and it's far from beau-ti-ful

They catch a glimpse, it's a view to a kill

Cuz no one lives to talk about it when I'm on the set

That's why my comp is pet cuz it's a promise not a threat

I'm dead honest, if you heart is tellin' your state

You betta listen to your concious sayin' "Jet..."

cuz I jam like a tech

What, what, What's up Thirst...



[Thirstin Howl III]

Thirstin Hooowlll..ha...Thirstin Hoowwwlll...still in there

Yo, what...

I put rappers in danger for darin' rescues

I'm to be avoided is a daily schedule

At all costses, Rap Olympics

I'll get the gold before you see the torch lit

Take crowns even if they don't fit

Make ciphers take wrong turns 

Battle 80 niggaz and have enough rhymes to go first!

Verbally sparrin' you hit as hard as womens boxin'

You could lose or you could lose, those are your options

My freestyle is straighter than a wheel alignment

With rack opinion steering, studying the nervous systems

Pressure points and body piercings!

My freestyle is stronger than all alcoholic beverages

After second sips to the point to where you forget where you live!

My freestyle is dumber than Jim Carrey and his co-star

Even if you was En Vogue's PANTIES you couldn't hold on

Your freestyle, a non-sinner's son who twiddle thumbs

From the sight of my rib cage you could tell I kill for crumbs!

My freestyle, clearer than a ocean front wit' seagulls

My flow will feel like I'm walkin' the sands

with a corn pipe and a pea coat!

Carryin' a slow burnin' lantern

These fingers here could pick pocket a grass skirt

Your freestyle in a test of strength was the perfect weight

So it's logical we obey the 3-knockdown rule

Whether you married to the mob or just a step-son

I make true to the game emcees rhyme under lie detectors!



[Hazadus]

What?  Check check...now...

My freestyle is something that you have read about in books

When I talk to takin' jooks or these brothers wanna take looks

I...throw left hooks just like Tyson, nice on the mic devices

Slicin' and dicin' for any pricin'



[I.G. Off]

Yo, yo well I never get off the stage without 50 pats on the back

About 50 more pounds and 'bout 60 more "Yo, you ripped thats"

We terrify, petrify, any emcee who dare to try

I turn on some Canibus shit, whoever wanna die, I'll battle you...



[Kwest]

Always talkin' about they wanna battle us

You're there relyin', they about to get they whole body set on fire

I perspire from the sweat, you ain't even seen nothin' yet

Me and I.G. Off, I.G. Off on the set, Kwest the verbal vet



[I.G. Off]

I wait for niggaz to talk about they multi-platinum plaque

So I could smack 'em in they fuckin' mouth with they plaque

I break your back, smack these corny ass emcees silly

I grab 'em by they legs break they feet off like a Philly



[cipher ends]
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