Stu Bangas & Vanderslice - Iron Mic lyrics

[Intro: Sean Price] Yeah, Weapon X Murdock, Foundation Vanderslice on the beat What up? Sean P [Verse 1: Sean Price] Yo, stop playin' It's not what you sayin' it's what you not sayin' You not sayin' Sean the best So now you in the pine box, arms foldin' hands across your chest I testified, the best is I Sean Price nice and all the rest can die You petrified, b**h n***as scared to d**h I let the four four air out your flesh, P Underrated, updated, upgraded the flow I'm mad nice, stop hatin' the growth n***as hope that the veteran flop I put out Monkey Barz now n***as say I'm better than Rock n***as act like they better than 'Pac, all eyes on him They get shot, all nines on them Listen, stop jockin' the next man You'll catch a hot one in your head, bam, P [Interlude: Jon Murdock] Yeah, Jon Murdock Let 'em know, kid Foundation Let 'em know f** the radio [Verse 2: Jon Murdock] I rhyme off axis, car jackin', I'm all action You're all actin', smash that wack sh** that you call rappin' Cats is half the fraction, I blast through your jacket We smash sh** immaculate, crack packers traffickin' Crack addicts, it's mathematics with bad habits Then back at it, I relax laughin' on Craftmatics That wack sh** that you call rappin', I laugh at it You rhyme and you got mad status like that matters Drop a Vietnam bomb on your legs, Lieutenant Dan you Grenaded, amputated, you made it but can't trample So your times are runnin', sh**'s dismantled, it's mine to handle All your plans are cancelled, [?] you when I ran through Cats start scoping my stash, I blaze clips I blast, there must be smoke in the crack like Jay Swift For my staff to come off on a track, it ain't sh** My flow raw, rap fiends coming back like Ma$e did [Interlude: Jon Murdock & Lex Starwind] Yeah, for the gusto, motherf**ers The Outlaw Star, n***a Foundation, huh [Verse 3: Lex Starwind] I'm just f**ing with y'all so get your sh** right From the bu*t crack of dawn to the first stroke of midnight I'm Eddie Murphy in life, trife, have to park like get right Since thugs start singing on tracks like Brian McKnight Luther Vandross or Patti LaBelle Type to do a little bid, turn f*ggot in jail Snake n***as with a rattle gon' battle for self Get punched in the face, skate, run, tattle and tell f** is y'all n***as sayin'? f** is y'all n***as playin'? Fight clubs turn to peace talks, it's all litigation We all spit it blazin', flamethrow your flesh agents Same Soldier X, aiming the tech is the best trainin' Outlaw [?] part two Slang white to your wife knowing what the coke gon' do Get broke off too, you broke, smoke, choke off, you Get thrown in the [?], get you choked off too Blackout, tote the clips, you totally b**h Ain't rodeo, rope be the chips, you totally sick We focusing sh**, my gigawatt voltage overloadin' this b**h Overdosin', coka smoke with the rich Lunch at the Ritz, robbing n***as eating brunch with the fifth My sh** glow like [?] ho, get you punched in the lip Body get beaten, late night I'm probably creepin' Don't understand my looks then the shotty be speakin' Click, pow, motherf**er, pump move like a hand job Truth told from the soul, I never could stand y'all b**h n***as perpetrate, fake, hatin' the kid Buck fifty ox [?] face will get slid Perfect weapon, weapon perfect when blessin' verses, [?] step his curtains That sh** you talking, don't stress it, address it further You talking, addressing murder, undressing the Wesson burner For steppin' in any session with Weapon X, the return of the king Last draggin' toe tag in the ring Head shatter from the barrel and the havoc it bring Slap fire out your face, it's a magical thing I hate rap and the "talent" it bring, and y'all is wack, man [Outro: Lex Starwind] Y'all wack as f**, man Sean Price, Jon Murdock, Lex Starwind Weapon X presents