NK30 - Masters Of The Beat lyrics

[Sound clip from Fist of the North Star mixed w/ MF DOOM] [Verse 1: NK30] f** around, get cha body snatched by the four pound No sound The silencer was deadly accurate Crime scene was damn near immaculate Besides, most of his victims were hypocrites Who claim to spit raw sh** In the land of the ruthless & lawless They should all quit Find a normal way to get the green Cause they hands were shaking needed pathementazem Or maybe Diazepam Let's get back to the man Who had more guns than the bloods And hit like a f**ing ram You could find him at your local bar Drinking molly water, flirting with p**nstars No raw dog, cause he f**ed with the beat Like he knew it since the 2nd grade "Word's that he took out the Enclave", said the young knave Damn right, sent them all to their grave Laughed at the fact of how many widows I made & got paid He was a verbular a**a**in Who got it all done with Chekov's Gun There that f**er stood 5'10" & rotund [Sound clip from Fist of the North Star] [Verse 2: Kris James!] Man f** ya And also f** anybody that loves ya Always with the bullsh**, you're nothing but trouble Hung by all your vices Label me the nicest Cause dealing with your a** is like a full-blown crisis They know the pain's coming like when dropping soap But still hype as f** like a nose full of coke Dealing with us you'll probably have to call the Pope Kingsfromthanes. runs on one speed: Go for broke That's probably why I'm starting to not give a f** I'm quitting on giving up Pissing in your tipping cup And it's on once I'm all gone & liquored up You can sing your peace songs I'ma go make k**er cuts In God I trust & that's it, nobody else Cause people change real quick once they see your wealth I'm never succumbing to any kind of extort Kingsfromthanes.: America's greatest export