Phi-Life Cypher - Take Heed lyrics

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Phi-Life Cypher - Take Heed lyrics

I wanna live forever I don't wanna become a cropper And end up dead black like 2 Pac and Big Poppa So I live my life proper ain't going out like a s**er f** turning the other cheek I'd rather wet you with my chopper Bumbared don't ever think a dissin this mad dread Cause if u look in my dufflebag and find more than eggheads I gotta torture chamber for those who try to test me I look through telescopic sights to get sniped like Wesley I'm walking with an axe, sharper than a samurai See I'm ready for action man, plus I got the eagle eye I multiply like mathematics, rappers panic, Sinking like titanic when I switch from manual gears to automatic Like the impact of a car crash I'm causing whiplash I move fast like Frankie Fredricks in the hundred meters dash Master relay baton that be golden, to Ato Bolden Linford Christie to Michael Johnson that's how fast I smoke em Watch me break a dub-plate melter duck mc can't shelter Cause I will make u dizzy on the lyrical helter skelter Break a break a 1 9 I'll break your spine with one rhyme Bring the dead to life like Frankenstein With a mind sharper than Einstein My rap structures lasts longer stronger than pyramids This lyrical lyricist I make hardcore rappers sound like ghetto kids I strike the hardest bluff first So f** the doctors and nurse Cause now you need embalming fluid With the police, the bible and a herse The bubble bursts when I desperse a verse Your body hurts So better be perfect mercy like a sinner repenting in a Church [Chorus] Take heed History in the makin Straight from the depths of freestyle hell sh**s official sh**s official Take heed History in the makin Straight from the depths of freestyle hell Verbal a**ault Rhymes rippin through the mix I take life like suicide no murderers committed homicide I'm ahead of the rest and don't kick metaphors, I kick metafives My vibe is well timed like angels, my lyrics fly I drink the elixer of life So I and I will never die Compare me to the Bible and you'll see that I'm reality But get me vex and I twist to psycho k** your family sanity My attitude is norman bates My mind state is jason I'm crazy like Freddy Kruger after a session of free basin I cause cardiac arrests and triple heart bypa** operations I'm darker bark like dogs rottweilers, and k**er alsations African's ridgebacks they hunt in packs but I hunt solo Before he can blink I make a rapper extinct just like a Dodo My third eye, fly through the sky similar to Han Solo Detecting all the wolfs in sheep's clothes And undercover rap h*mos I'm ready for all Street fighters And so called Mic ingniters Cause I got the golden touch With the double strength of midas My combat attacks the metaphorical facts Strap like a Nats Motherf**in dubs blades and whacks I scourse tracks My technique is poison pen Uri Geller brain bender The d**h medicine send a rap career and life ender I k** so many lyricists With my dark poison pen I have to resurrect dead rappers so that I can k** them again I can never replay like Sony Playstation, Arcades so f** Mortal Combat Street Fighter Tekken and Soul Blade If your wanna fight fight me Life the lyrical Bruce Lee You'll be the snake in my minds shadow While the sun shines on me [Chorus]

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