Face the Music

Now, we push rhymes, crazy rhymes Words force fed to your mind Trace the source brother, brother Face the music, don't confuse it for another Nothing comes close to this Kiss the sky These grands change hands As our fans multiply We push rhymes People gather 'round when we Kick them Go Boy, Shifty stick 'em Ha ha ha stick 'em Burning bridges, smoking ism Losing my religion Shooting the breeze We got these MC's ass kissing If you can't take the heat Then get your ass out of the kitchen I freak it off the wall Crammin', slammin' points of view Into your fucking skull Bitch, that's why we stick 'em CHORUS: Stick 'em Ha ha ha stick 'em Ha stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em Stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em Stick 'em, stick-em, stick 'em Stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em Ha stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em Well, I tapped you on the spinal With an anesthetic Epic is the definition Written into grooves of vinyl It's called survival When I drop the stylish into friction Techtonic traits Drifting like the plates It shakes like the quakes in Cali The mystic Majaraji Mission of the kamikaze comeback kid Producer super status I'm here to claim my reign As the baddest beat peddler So, place your bet middler The roof is a blaze And yo, we're smoking out the fiddler We're sipping on a hundred proof liquor Welcome to the dooms day dawning Hot like the sun No time to relax We pack the doomsday gun CHORUS Call me a drifter, richter When I hit you with the stick 'em I'm talking shit The pit starter A wanted man The one who cuffed your daughter To my bed stand AND I talk a lot of shit Because I know a lot of shit I know, I said I'd quit But I just want another hit It's madness Pimping like Gladys The baddest Maintain our status That is no question Releasing tension As we step into the seventh dimension This jabber jaw's, jaws are slapping We's what's happening Bones are breaking And fingers snapping The pressure's on With non-stop action Whether banging your head Or steady maxing CHORUS