6 Shooters

[Verse One: LMNO] I'm the luggage packer Carson traveler Deciding factor Occasional slacker Which came first, The vinyl or the lacquer? I'm a rhythm attracter Flabbergasted, we outlasted forever after Hearing hateful laughter LMNO is a word crafter From inner Earth, not outer space, the out laster As a fan, I hear too much blabber Too many jaws jabber Gear never made the rapper, reminder In order to fit, get the adapter I see them drunk off their own wine, I'll be the cracker Revelation 22, close up the chapter [Big Oak] I be the next up to bat, wide open stance Lead the league in dope rhymes and leaving MC's no chance I swing a hefty mic and carry with it lofty goals That's why I write these pieces and put off my thesis My verbal attack will leave rappers off balance They talk about a challenge, but uh, where's their talent? Mine is intact from this track that's apparent Heard from this assault well it's clearly our fault It's Leo, bruises ego's on the low Precision incision from subterranean position Joined by these five wordsmiths We're here to outshine and surpass all those upsurd hits And finally, to all the non believers It's time to realize that this fam runs deep like wide receivers [Kazi] I'm like a warpath genius, dropping science for a living So catch me in my dungeon mixing chemicals with treason I got the remedy, better yet the main ingredient So stop your run force, cause to me you're disobedient I mean this I'm no joke I got it to a science Lyrically I'm here to tell brothers to stop trying The ill motivator, hear me now and see me later Strictly staying underground, that's how I make my meal paper Check my method capability, turn you into oddity You're faking jacks cat, so to me you're just an enemy Brah, I stay high without the negative charge Keep my skills elevated, why you biting my bars? Oh yeah, I leave you something that your crew can feel Kamicause the mastodon better guard your grill [Hook] {x2} DJ's Rock the beat with your hands MC's Rock the mic if you can LMNO And the Lexicon Kazi, Iriscience, SonGodSuns [Verse Two: Rakaa Iriscience] Ayo I passed crazy cattle, rode in, blazing saddles Half [?] and half looking for battle Gemini divided Hexagon, six sided Dead aim, crack shot, Lexicon invited Off shrooms, I slide in the saloon at noon Three eyes play the goon as I sweep the room I rest, mic check, gun check, vest check Then this honey press the side of my table like vestects Clear the throat to read the note Exhale, I free the smoke Word travels fast round here, that go for broke Step to the dusty roads and I fear no foes I gotta go, six shooters and I let shit go [Nick Fury] Yo I've had it up to here, I got this much to go You should be happy my defense is to flow Because if it were otherwise, you other guys Might make your next appearance with some bruised under eyes It is I Nick Fury, MC in disguise Give a dap to the sun, me and him, we both rise It's been hard work like button flies, now it's open Me and hip hop, we this close to eloping No joking Kids are quiet once I have spoken And when I leave the cipher there's a lot of dreams broken I'm hoping y'all feel this, but please no groping Or we may bash elbows like Oakland Live and outspoken Man I keep my camp concentrated Take a step back, admire what we've created [2Mex] My hip hop history is the difference between Hollywood Hulk Hogan and Hunter Hearst Helmsley The SonGodSuns My name is 2Mex I'm looking for Goldberg, ah who's next? I perfect plex Preliminary palookas I turn into 2Mex Superfly Snuka Much like Rick Flair, master of the figure four SonGodSuns but six never metaphor Lacerating leg lock all of your lyrics Until they all tie like [?] My cassettes are made of gasoline I'm the man that knocked Sid Vicious out of wrestling