X-Ray - M.I.N.Y.A. lyrics

[Produced by X-Ray] [Intro] How could prehistoric monsters stir from there long d**h too move about upon the Earth again? The only answer to that could be that they never really died [Verse 1: Kamackeris] It's going down this minute We in it to win it It's all minted Ride or die, chrome just gla** tinted It's like k** or be k**ed Ill or get illed on I'm pa**ing over s**ers leaving firstborn, stillborn I drop deeper than an anchor Holding down a ship with my b**h and my banker Use the mind fanker? look out for all my n***as The ones that was there when I ain't had no figures, no triggers Swingin strictly fifthses, I'm ballin out like a bum a** businesseses My rhyme flows we know doughs they Jo-jos Why n***as dress in logos and popos We're beyond those, cool in condos Travel overseas Masters of Ceremonies f** the police, you live to get cheese Separate the real from wannabes We ain't come this far to hold up If you smoke how I smoke Two pulls or pa** on the roll-up n***a grow up or just blow up We got it locked down it's on, full blown So don't make me wait, another night cause tonight we gonna f** All night long like some Mary Jane record Swig a whole fifth and get that a** but naked You used to diss me now you straight miss me Caught you "Monica Lewinski", tipsy off the whiskey What I tell you about the bourbon We puff herb to keep it swerving You wanna beef? We could beef You wanna rock? we can rock too like the clock do You still young son, n***as gotta watch you Yo we back and we got you [Verse 2: Rodan] Return to silent page, golden age Connect those rare days, what's that smell? Oh yeah that's your f**ing voice stinking up the airwaves Opium seed head knocked open enlightened flight popping Mars at the constellation sky portraits got you horoscoping Deaf, dumb and mindless, triple-stage criminal life blinded Rip your vertebrae Oh silly me, I forgot you're f**ing spineless Deep space stun phaser, new frontier gunblazer Gotta dream, shoot-out your local KKK fundraiser Real liver, survivor, bringing every coniver pain Get paid to spit on the mic, let the rich j**els of my saliva rain Quarter million two hundred fifty thousand reptilians King Nad will chronograph you plastic citizen, at ease civilian Heaven's Gate resident age Seven hundred seventy seven times More heart than your average rapper thespian Understand my wingspan on call From a bloodball Be the worst act of terrorism to be ever committed on the united states soil f** Superman, Rodan the true kryptonian Reclaim my stolen cape and crown Lost and found a business Smithsonian Frequent flyer got fired from the entire empire state now white Babylonia Wheat grafted rap melon in flesh with no skeleton Planet earth sunk After World Word III find me underground f**ing your b**h in my secret bunker [Verse 3: Kong] Crack the 40 ounce, catch a buzz for my cypher Ill type of fighter, strike the joint like a lighter I'm hyper than a flick for the boom, kick the brick Knuckles as sweet as cookies and I bet you bite a chick The hunchback of notredam, supersoaker holder Over the shoulder cross back leather holster Nickel toaster, cause I bring short stay all day K Slash aka Keiser Soze Monster Isle fool's play, two-play, punk Al left after LA n***a's name was cool j, touche My recital's homicidal, retreat has become liable, Cybele We drinking casket cream Easy G son [Verse 1: Megalon] I'm on notion, posting no sense Not sending n***as rocking linen and popping them chains Hot bikini, hopping in the rains. popping tin in your brains Not hitting, no one close to them, he blows again Got the couch switching, they lock em in prison Glock in position, I cotting and pissing em off Hot gin in my system Let them hoes in, without a pot to piss in, go get em Brown nosing, we cold blooded Monster Island Style Frozen!