X-Ray - The Conqueror lyrics

[Verse 1] Yo yo, yo yo I cut the head off the devil and I throw it at you Aside from that I could decapitate your whole corporate commercial crew Retired career cops, f*ggots fear Glocks, hear shots, Jakes falling like tear drops, wigs twisting like spinning beer tops 75 watt n***as get no shine in chandelier shops Hold it down solar sounds keep it right for night folk The acrobatic flight pope flip it across the twilight tightrope 1 20/20 sight scope, surround rap, my wisdom skin tight Fresh uptown game winning records like Yankee pinstripe Bless fundamental insight penetrate your basic thin height ABC honor like D negative blood kin type Lynching a cow by its neck, break every crackers windpipe Yo chicken head spanking billboard ranking regard these crab n***as as thanking the true Olympian universal of the almighty Benjamin Franklin Provide street virgins, revolt the tremfees Heavy rotation throughout the season like multi-flavored Timbies God, mark the transition and pa** them slim trees Spark some for Biggie Smalls, patron saint of fourth generation MCs Lyrical ancestor extradite weight from Venezuela Castrate Julius, choke Caesar with his own genitalia Willy tale arrows bust from a nine milli barrel Freeze the target with the smartest, hardest, influential early second millennium rap artist [Sample] A man who would someday be king by his own ends The Conqueror, The Conqueror [Verse 2] Sick to cypher Saturn on Infinite degrees keep the gat warm Gullible n***as is getting picked up on a subway platform Take precaution while we scramble, run a risk, make a gamble Can't major preamble running through b**hes and MCs like Earl Campbell Win nine winning 100 yard long shots from Nevada Was born through my shahada The mighty dotter globe trotter The fattest strata cumulus cloud sky squatter Ro' subtract ma** poverty probably, purchase angle property Strangle hold the globe from forty acres of monopoly Worldwide lands is dedicated, street corners confederated General science is medicated Nine out of ten murderous lines are improvised , last ten percent pre-meditated [Sample] From the noise a man of great strength The Conqueror, The Conqueror A man who would someday be king by his own ends The Conqueror, The Conqueror I knew he'd crush the snakes of the Earth The Conqueror, The Conqueror [Verse 3] Yo my man wrecking ban carry a high caliber tech in hand Strapped black chronic asphalt murder first and second hand Hip hop in I'm doctrate in plaques and monuments Touch more flavors then the supermarket aisle stacked with condiments Bring up the golden elite, God Flop bar, stop far and rockstars drum rolling Back to back like box cars Perform a fly-by Baptize polarize solar scribes, live Christ like vibes resurrect your golden tribes Practice above average mathematic tactics of an Aztec Can't hack your wack static that cla**ic rap telepathic Rapid a** spit drastic, bound to confound true metro flow UFO running crop circles around you Universal flying objects, more written verse then evil prophets Cops tried to stop it got shot blocked, the Glock's dropped it Third eye dilated, thirsty n***as that hydrated vibrated Hot southern skies is blazing now migrated Rugged lifestyle vindicated, big city soap opera series syndicated Certified indicated compact disc order less Man slaughterlessly bloody fortress leaking from every orifice Infrared light beam, tight immaculate time scheme Dry clean wax sanitize your poor rhyme hygiene [Sample]