Be Out

Disc Jockey: Oh Lif what up kid? Mr. Lif: Yo what's the deal fact? Disc Jockey: Haven't seen you in a mad while you know? Mr. Lif: Yeah it's been a minute Disc Jockey: How you been? Main'taining? Mr. Lif: Main'taining, son Disc Jockey: No doubt, yo I been holding it down here Rocking a ton while you away Mr. Lif: Of course, of course, of course Disc Jockey: You know, but like yo this cat was running his mouth you heard? Mr. Lif: What's up? Disc Jockey: Cat was running his mouth Talking 'this' and 'that' saying you don't be Rocking, you don't rip the mic or whatever I was just like, yo kid, I just wanted to know how you felt about that (Verse 1) That's absolutely ridiculous I'm meticulous when ripping this I'll break your ribs, hip, and fist If you don't get the jist I'll give the ear a twist I'm more fatal, as a tornado, or volcano Hotter than fire with the texture of glass Lif the lava mass This mega blast is supplied by years of struggling and praying that society Start crumbling It's humbling when you describe your skills as pummeling Step on stage and proceed to start mumbling And stumbling over the mic stand This is when I enter the stage and start to decrease your lifespan Same thing goes for your dj and your hype man My targets are on-lock, you're in my sights and... I am, going to show you a true mic holder Burn that ass up, watch you smolder (Chorus) Run step yeah bounce nigga bounce Run step yeah (echoed and scratched) Step yeah bounce (echoed and scratched) Be out Run step yeah bounce nigga bounce Run step yeah (echoed and scratched) Step yeah bounce (echoed and scratched) "All you pussy rappers be out" (sample) (Verse 2) My shits so clear, yours just bubbles like root beer Talking bout you went on tour where With that tired ass shit that nobody wants to hear You showed up at the venue wasn't nobody there Except me, hoodie down and deadly Ready, to end you with the murderous medley This one here is aimed right at your head see You suck clown, krs told you "duck down" (sample of krs-one) But you didn't listen Lif wasn't missing I came in on some nuclear shit, well here's fission Hitting, with a quarter century of wisdom Have you ever heard the sound of bones splitting Come a little closer, oops you're not supposed ta What with another rugged rhyme from my holster I keep flipping You think you're calm? Keep wishing Til' this niggas done, next mission (Chorus) (Verse 3) You hear my voice so you know that I'm here Letting competition know I'm fresher this year Parts of a scientist, mind of a bear There's a rumor, that Mr.Lif's Kuma Robots time warp to battle me sooner Cause they know my plan is to damage they future So I write a def rap Similar to a death trap Squeeze til the bolts in they neck snap Check out my newly, found ability to let life flow through me The only way to truly pursue the Wisdom for which my soul seeks Now my mind spans over valleys and peaks Bringing an alarm to anybody who sleeps Orbit the concept inside of your reach My breath taking word play snatching ya speech Son you're just a student of the lessons I teach (Chorus)