Summer of Sam

[Intro] Hello from the gutters of New York City Which are filled with dog manure, vomit Stale wine, urine and blood I am still here... Like a spirit roaming the night Thirsty [Verse 1:Apathy] Hey yo pump up the jam It's the summer of Sam I got a pen in my hand Scribbling a pentagram. I'm the founding fore father Masonic book author Midnight marauder that's Harder than Sergeant Slaughter. [Verse 2:Blacastan] Graphic novelist Frank miller, serial killer Drive tanks through your metropolis I simply think iller My cold flows make you shiver Like zombies in thriller. Mike jack move, we demigodzillas. [Verse 3:Esoteric] Hey yo I'm slicker than Zorro Nicky Santoro. Rhymes sharp enough To split a man at his torso Operation omega, Searching every bodega Looking for the Doe Raker Demigod soul takers. [Verse 4:Motive] It's ya boy big motive DGZ Flows a deadly poison BBD But far from Mike Bivins The god is trife livin' Might run up in your crib to rob With night vision It's the (son of Sam) [Verse 5:Celph titled] So pull the trigger tight My friend And them bullets will go Right to your chin Malfunction Cuz I modified the firing pin Sabotage anybody Who conspire to win I'm sniping 'em man... [Verse 6:Ryu] Ryu, my mama call me Ryan Maginn The son of Randal And Sam is my Siamese twin We rubber gripping the summer Banana clip if you slippin' I put that 100 round drum in And light your house up like Christmas [Hook] [Verse 7:Apathy] Ap' is feared like Blackbeard Appeared in your telescope You could see the city burn And you smell the smoke You see me rockin a mask Like a lucha libre Walk up during your set And shoot your DJ. [Verse 8:Blacastan] Knife fight, chess box Black and white squares Throw spares that's sharper Than Rothstien in the Tangiers New school fake thugs Squeeling like old stairs I throw slugs That'll End your careers [Verse 9:Esoteric] I've reinvented the category For rappers that battle gory I'm all heart, Tony Stark Invest in my laboratory and Finding me smack dab Right next to a black lab They saying Eso kill 'em all And put 'em in trash bags [Verse 10:Motive] Every, verse I spit I'm trying to murder shit Till the Summ' of Mas Like Im David Berkowitz Listen, I'm on a mission To fill in the void missin 'Cuz any track I touch Needing a mortician [Verse 11:Celph Titled] Jealousy and envy lurk So since I might be shot My car got bulletproof glass Like the Chinese spot Me and Sheila feeling Sharon Sharin' at The Sheraton You might stay holding the crown But I'm wearing it [Verse 12:Ryu] Yeah, you can't tell if A freedom fighters a terrorist Cuz my closet kinda resemble TI Harris' Choppers on the floor Cash stuffed in Louie luggage So I don't even gotta act tough The Uzi does it.