Team Napalm
Team Napalm - Nlz Freestyle lyrics
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[Intro: NLZ] Yo, what up J Wati? What up, DJ Ram, A Man Apart, part two You know, observe it, yo it is what it is, yo Vintage, yo, yo [NLZ] I just write, I never think twice, freestyle nights You tedded heads is full of lice, I'm better than English leather A lather massage, shave metal from box cars The session like red stars, observe from the service of Mars You not hard, you plyable, reality bites ya marrow Eat through your organs, I play pianos and organs Today's music is boring, I'm raw, uncut like coke powder Bullets spray like sunshowers, I tower like Lord of the Rings Ring the bell, the fight's on, murder ya pawn Just feel the fire, like Spawn, burn your flesh to the bone I'm like Grandmaster Flash, scratch a verse to your audio tones I throw bones like dominos, I shoot rocks thru convo My convoy like eighteen wheelers with bad vision The doctor made the wrong incision, niggas never listen, man I'm out there, I can't be reached I roam with God, my brain organ is a measure of speech So speak when allowed, I'm die with a gift, I'm sick I'm like Ferrari's on the autoburn'll burn ya slick The alternate rip like a jazz musician An ensemble of melodic intercourse with rhythm I'm a patient treated by ancient medicine My thoughts carry power through neuroris, my verses leave you quoteless Formless flow, Amoeba Joe, you can't counter You know my M.O., Latin was the alphabet's founder Like father forgive me, for I have sinned I say that every time your pad, kiss the ink from the pen I feel like I'm locked in the pen, four walls surrounded, never give in It's like it's S.N.A.F.U., a verses clapped Your memories lost, but found, like skulls of dead seas in a cave Last bottle's contained, documents hard to read in sanscrypt I'm habius corpus, corpus cristi, eye of liners stay shifty More talent to the Mr. Ripley, I'm not picky Gravedigga, axe, shovel, big trouble in Little China Bull from dilated vaginas, in the physical power cypher, aggressive liars Burning fires of guilt, never stop for these equality I murder when built, knowledge of seven G.O.D., Eternal, Energy, P.E.A.C.E. Positive, Energy, Always, Creates, Elevation release I got a dosage of liquified flows for lethal And an antidote discovered, I'm behind closed doors checking my peep hole I dig a hole through my scout when planning a demographic Necker wise, dropped the bomb, heart felt, we real passionate Make love to the music, I'm one, I stand out like a hand that was lacking a thumb You stand out like city streets of litter, feel me? You garbage The green badger swagger, got you easy, believe me You lame ass niggas will feel pressure, I cook with measures, you never seen I did five in the U.S. green, air assault Blood wings, fire things like sixties, M-16's L.A.W.'s, flip money like acrobats, a rap fanatic M.C.'s rugged bum, one-six, illtown NL Zigs Zag, War Machine, name, dressed in dirty rags A ragged edge, jagged monster in the making I stomp you til my Timberland's start aching The illest creation since death, you guaranteed when you born to eventually rest You never know what's next, I make niggas hold they breath I'm like water, over your head, I walk with the dead, eat with the dead I'm living death, embrace me, eternally you one with nature I'm disconnected from the world, an armed crow like body builders My biceps resemble stone pillars in Rome Killa came home and formed the Army My Napalm blood kin, a regiment, P.R. Terrorist, Infinite, NLZ War Machine, my dark hat force metal heads Third rail, call me Commodore, or Kaiyel, I spring into action I'm a fraction of the total domination, apocalypse, the black scorpion Build with Bronze Nazareth, Chef, low Kevorkian My dirty doctrine, a Killarm' in the shootout Warcloud, Holocaust, War God, this is more closer Buying scores like stock, yo, peace to Jam Master Jay Blow a kiss to the sky, heaven or hell, we dwell parallel And balanced, stop the violence, observe through a moment of silence