The Rodentz - The Powers of Observation lyrics

[Intro: Cno Evil] Yeah, Rodentz, Li-Mouse, Cno Evil [sample from "V for Vendetta"] Your powers of observation, continue to serve you well [Chorus 2X: Cno Evil] Ya'll wanna act up? Ya'll get clapped up f** around with Li, and get mack trucked Ya'll wanna act up? Ya'll get clapped up f** around with C, and get ya a** snuffed [Cno Evil] The rise of the silver burner, I thought I told ya I roll over your raps like a lawnmower I'd like to make a toast to myself, so hold the gla** up While my brother Lil' Gatti rolls that gra** up Who ran you over with the Hummer, it's my brother Faster than the speed, it's Bulletz, taking over this summer Then hear the beep-beep of the Jeep, L.G Pa** the piece, we about to creep on those who sleep So wake the f** up, or get broke the f** up The wisdom we apply, son, soak this sh** up Rodentz combine, rear view those behind me Laugh when I shoot, like Chris Moltisanti It's Johnny Boy, I got the Tommy toy-gun You a b**h like a mommy's boy, son Child, you mild, while we spicy, burn, hot You got to learn to wait your turn, believe it or flop Ugh, shout out to that kid named Petey Wonka Mack truck, like Mouse said, and not that toy Tonka He don't roll wih an empty 'Lude, no E. Honda Bout to shock with that thunder, like that boy Blanka [Chorus 2X: Li-Mouse] Ya'll wanna act up? Ya'll get clapped up f** around with Li, and you get mack trucked Ya'll wanna act up? Ya'll get clapped up f** around with C, and you get ya a** snuffed [Li-Mouse] I pull ya wig back like shifting to second The beat carries me, while my vocals are my weapon These wack a** rappers ain't dropping no gems In fact, you just stuck up, like, some flower stems Jewelry, rims and the so-called b**hes I refuse to reduce myself for the riches So the f** what if I got to go the rough road Combinations are sick, locksmith the tough code I'm on this track like tires in Daytona Like CEO's and businesses, I own ya But yo, I ain't afraid to have 'wars' with 'stars' like Lucas When deadly sulfar is formed in my mucas [sample from "V for Vendetta"] Who are you? Who? Who is but the form Following the function of what And what I am, is a man in a mask Oh, I can see that Of course you can I'm not questioning your powers of observation I'm merely remarking upon the paradox Of asking a masked man, who he is Oh, well...