Drunken Tiger - Return Of the Tiger (Basement Mix) lyrics

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Drunken Tiger - Return Of the Tiger (Basement Mix) lyrics

(Chorus) ( Shine ) I engage for the battle, feel the wrath n***as hesitate Move over, Make a path for the Drunken Tiger, son We walk with a glare n***as call us the Enlightened Ones Not the nirvana Always smoking my Havana Duba Spreading my sk**s from Cuba to Aruba Now all these MCs taking them overseas With my Drunken techinque n***as flee Doing my deadly combos I'm the law like the Tekken 3 You can't mess with me Now comes the birth of shine Murdering MCs is my crime In a world of rhyme, though Yeah so I'm never hitting nasty chicks And only when they're fine But that's a lie' Cuz I be even hitting hoes So To all the earth from birth until now I'll flow like n***ara Falls For this is what I vow And all you wack artist dodging my bullets to the fullest We're coming equipped, never fake and only to the purest (chorus) ( JK ) That's amazing the way I get you dazed With only thoughts Be Paper chasin' after you who claimed you're this But in fact you misbehavin' like the twenty dozen E-heads at the rave And The syllables incredible like Whith Elephant that you're cravin' Ay, you make me nauseous, Too many n***as Johnny-blazing Mad rhymes off my an*ses embara**es the dope MCs The sessions be so torturous The poisonous incense that was lit to get you bent Boom Bap I punctuate your lung accurately till you collapse My rap's original like Gun Claps Your strategy is no strategy when I Come to attack it Don't get distracted by my abstact rap tactic Lntoxicated Tiger J. I battle inter-galactic like Lucas dinematic Retum like Jedi Bust mind tricks up in your red eye My flow be like Conobi I decapitate your head I Be like optical confusion or Is it an illusion? (chorus) ( Shine ) I spit my verbs eatin' bean curd n***as tried to hear and heard about the kid With the fat knob word Shoot it in your face in small amounts Hell no! In large globs, sa I fertilige your ears With the sweet nouns Contest my intelligence I inject my elegance to all you fat b**hes to the curb That's absurd Taking down the studio MCs I'm the king with the crown No deception Is there a question? ( JK ) Lntoxicated Tiger dropping topics Hypnotize in illogical melodic sonic Boom up your optic Sippin' gin without tonic Under the disco light I rocked it it ain't no Optical illusion It's only logic Hey I rocked take a flight I got the type Of flow Yo, act like you know I gets tipsy off the Crisco My brain's flyin' like Crisco While I'm eatin' s**er's style like Nabisco (chorus)...

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