Introducing (No Matter How)

[Intro: Kevlaar 7] Feel this, uh, yo [Kevlaar 7] Introducing a Wiseman, I rise seven flights Above life, civilize the mic, in my a-alikes is I write Breath life inside the dead, ran the chizzel, word, disturb visions Got me grasping prison bars, and flipping birds, if I get caught My seeds'll be fatherless, I run wild through the gauntlets And flaunt shit, my brothers die for a while in diamond caves Raised with Stevie Wonder, thunder claps when I wear shades I saw heaven, shine in my iris, for seven nights and seven days Amazing scenes from my heart, is unseen, believe a nigga like me Can't live for the CREAM, it's a dream, I'm Ray Robinson My hemoglobin force me, to watch my niggas die horribly I'm here to ressurect, if you feeling me, take a walk with a nigga [Interlude: Phillie] Walk with me, no matter.. no matter how.. Yeah... Wisemen... [Phillie] Introducing a Wiseman, Simba of these Pride Lands High off damn, not only am I an artist, I'm a fan Got plans, got love from the streets, got heat For the cold hearted, anybody budge and I reach It's real here, the beast is starving, you just a snack Rap's been wack for too long, bring that old thing back We too strong, Bronze carried the cross, we all bear It's all fair, when he get on, see us all there In the flesh, in the sight of our enemies, make history Instant classic material, drop hits continously Shine bright as any diamond at Tiffany's We oppose the globe, make home deliveries So distinguish me, taking over the industry Blessed in our abilities, all we needed was chemistry Spar from Wu Killa Beez, 7 Wisemen Have arrived, it's showtime, do or die, man... [Interlude: Bronze Nazareth] Yeah, no matter how, any means necessery Come through, mask and blue truck That's what's up, kid, speak [Bronze Nazareth] Introducing, a Wiseman, crafting plans Black mask, casket stain on hands, plaster the halls of famous lands Just like smog inside the lungs, cramp, monthly flows I unveil Walls of life I run down, paragraph body, well endowed Ninjas at your entrance now, each sentence it sound Like 25 to life, you feel my bars, first round face scars Pace cars with speed of quazars, ricochet like Bat radar Spray bars, and in the myst, I dislocate hearts Feeling your laws grow large like them amphibians in jars Deal me in, even the pool sharks, they still grow hungry Looked at the mirror in my life, and realized it was so ugly I'm Bronze, leave my arms inside of Father Time's palms When he say to me, raise it up, sound bullets from Haiti struck I want a green bay of bucks, whether it's the day the lotto struck Or your face my bottle struck, I get it without that luck Nazareth hazardous waste, splattered inside your cabin space Food for thought in your cabbage space, your brains I elevate