Sean Price - Grate Unknown lyrics

[Background] "I see the horizon the Grate Unknown" [Ruck] I'm telling you man cut it out Yo...we embarked on this nocturnal excursion in order to exchange Conversation with these mortals not to play games For real behind every great Ruck theres a Rock The Rockness Monsta.....Dutch [Rockness Monsta] Yo its the Rockness not Rock live Then again I'm Rock and I'm live But I'm not fat then again my sh** is so fat Fans let shot's fly (PLOW! PLOW! PLOW!) Swift and changeable no style, be Rock style Not foul, but play with me at your own risk kid I might not smile You get whipped upon, in one ons I don't fight clean, flow like a bu*terfly, sting like a scorpion On the tip of a sick ding-a-ling, bring the noise with your peeps We up in this space deep, wit' nines like Star-Fleet, ah sh** Garbeech a** rappers, MP 'll trap ya, then like a federal case I'll crack ya word to my man Don Ruler, I'll cold beat your crew up If it gets thick then number two-a, pa** me the ruger Click Click...Booya!! [Hook 2x] [Rock] If you don't know like I know Then act like you know, like I know (Rock: I beat's more a** than mom dukes leather belta) (Ruck:plus Rock make cops throw Glocks Down like Heather) [Background] "The Grate Unknown" [Verse Two] I turn this upside down, clown Watch me and you'll get the picture, if ya don't understand Why I be the Mr. Flipster, I'll deliver a Nine slug through your spine, and leave you on the floor vibratin' Like a fault line Find the Rock he's lurking in a dark ally With more n***as, than a motherf**in' God rally Tally up all the throats, the StrangleHold choked & all the riots that my brother Ruckus provoked. Don't like my style So I don't give a WHAT, cuz you bring the beef, and the Rock or the Ruck'll buck you one time, so cover your vital organs Machete'll chop that beef you poppin, and feed it to my n***a Dog & Follow the trail of broken backs and, at the end of it you'll find Me standing with my blackjack, with a Smif and Wessun on my side smokin, not the gat (Ruck: Summon Illa Noyz, BDI for the attack) f** you street fighter, front if you wanna get hyper I strap on bombs and blow your face up like Stryker Yo representatives light up another rezi Spliff, while I dip, by the way (smack) big up to the da Ill b**h!!!! [Hook 4x] (Rock: Rockness Monsta, stomp ya Brains in ) (Never changin', forever face rearangin') (You asked for it who want beef well here's war) [Background] 4x : I see the horizon the Grate Unknown [Ruck] We will, we will Rock you [Verse Three] Question (What) Yo, who's the crew with the j**els tryin' to front (What!) Yo money, yo life and wars all I want (What!) Bring all beef to Bedrock I got my gun (What!) n***as is soft as burger buns (What!What!) Front man sh**, spit Pon the grave of the weak, when I speak, my tongue is nasty as a freak I'm in a inner state of, inner mind Which inner twines, with my inner body now I'm energized Its an insane shame, you can ask Ricky Steam Or da Big Cheese we sweatin' no shorties only gettin' green BLINGS the sound then I'm ghost, gone, me and Tawl Sean Your sh**'s now paid for the Tram, need I go on you damn right I'm foul as f**, so foul I should go to the line and shoot two (ah, sh** duck) Like James Bond I shoot to k**, Heltah Skeltah's here Try square with me, clean up man like Mr. Belvedeere Born in a place so far away it's prehistoric, Bedrock No regular man survive after he saw it , from the age of stone To the age of chrome, from Bedrock to Bucktown my f**in' names known [Hook 4x] (Rock: Military Punisher Rock MP) (Its in My nature to keep Robbin' like Givins) (Scar on my face but I'm not Al Pacino) (Run for your guns me and son comin' through, Heltah Skeltah) [Ruck] We will, We will [Rock] We will Rock you, motherf**in' knock you.. [Ruck] Beats more a** then Mom dukes leather belt. Ah.. From the land of the darkness Heltah Skeltah....We will, We will rock You...Word is Born [Background 8x] "I see the horizon the Grate Unknown"