Panik - Gamble Your Life lyrics

[Verse One] What's the deal tho'/dil*o like s** toys You wanna loose respect boy? Cause I can break backs and use you as a place mat I smack you with an Almanac So you can f**in' face facts Nacrobats is fresh and your crew is ridin' straight wack If you thinkin' you're hotter hold your flames for ransom black I'm a handsome black while you sound a bit Hanson black I stay wreckin' it with nice battle etiquette Ask you how you wanna get ripped Punchlines or some street sh**? I say names for b**hes f** the street sh** You're just an MC on weekends always surrounded by weaklings I'm rhymin' for the week's end Seven days a week man Got word play and a game of it with her last weekend Your freestyle is shallow while mine is off the f**in' deep end With no life guards, you need recitative breathin' Inhale Now I'm smokin' heathens I guess you believin' in a legend and be leavin' [Hook] [x4] Sterling Price not being nice is like no dots on dice You wanna gamble your life Bring your a** to the mic Every time I open my mouth I bring my bank card [Verse Two] When I ball you might lose an eyeball cause I'm one of the tightest With big balls like elephantiasis Mic devices is a friend of ours Closed stations like yards in prison guards Sending your crew back with no self esteem is our calling card ? till the days me and sk**s depart I'm from a time when cats battle at night at ? I'm takin' out doubles like open mics at Noah's Ark I'm takin' out doubles like drunks at city bars With preciseness of a surgeon So don't be alarmed If you awaken and I'm holdin' a Scalpel and a dog It just means I'm tryin' to see if you really got heart If come back and you talk cause my fam will bandage 'em all Cause when my fist hits your face That's when your teeth are lost [Hook] [x4] Sterling Price not being nice is like no dots on dice You wanna gamble your life Bring your a** to the mic Every time I open my mouth I bring my bank card