Gloves of Death

[Verse 1] I bring death to the mic when I touch it You want beef, you buggin' But we can go to war its whatever Busted is what I leave ya skull, kid I'm crushing All competition, who say that I be contradicting The rhymes that I be spitting, I spit straight from the heart I slay my prey out in the open while you attack in the dark Like a coward, waiting for me to let down my guard But that won't happen I'm hailing from the L.O.O.T.Z Crew and I be's Da Captain Yo hobbies playing Simon Says then we can get to clappin, whats good? My rhymes will wet your dirty flow and turn your flow to mud I'ma rank ya, kid you ain't no thug I'm more thug than you, that makes you a wanksta If I wanted to I'd probably bend you like a hanger If I wanted to I'd beat you like a Power Ranger I've got the power, but I'm more of a nice guy I've got goofy moves too, but I'm also a wise guy Wisen up kids if a long time you wanna live Don't give ya life to drugs and alcohol just to liven up The party, cause long term affects will be hardy And you'll be out of this world, much earlier than tardy [Chorus] My rhymes are fresh, spit knowledge with my breath You better watch your step because I got the gloves of death (x2) [Verse 2] I still can't stomach how cats be bumming on my swag Saying that my style amounts to nothing My flow hotter than the sun and I'm turning the mic to ash I'm not worried about my haters because they can dress in drag For all I care, they can kick rocks without shoes Me without a mic is like B.B King without the blues Listen to my mixtape, lets go on a lyrical cruise I'll drop a couple punchlines as long as you don't bruise I avoid trouble, because I smell it just as it brews Then I leave, you should do the same thing fol-low me I don't wanna wait for trouble I don't wanna wait like Dawson's Creek Doin' that is why some cats be laid out in the streets A letter read R.I.P be sent out to they peeps And I really don't need my fam worried about me But bad mouthing me is how you get bust in yo mouth, see? Might break out yo teeth, so you better have in yo mouthpiece I took anger management, but occasionally I still get rowdy Sleeper hold you and your vision will get blurry and you'll get drowsy Uneash a flurry of fury on you with all my mighty Destroy you, make you look bad in front of yo Wifee Thats what happen when people be perpind o so trifely Causing problems with people who ain't even bothering em [Chorus]