Print

(Hook) *scratches* "Back on the scene is the incredible One Man" *scratches* "Army" *scratches* "Army" *scratches* "Back on the scene is the incredible One Man" *scratches* "Army" *scratches* (Bridge) With the eagle, I begin, spread wings, ride the wind My story will never end, I probably used a million pens Hundreds of rhymes I was anxious to bus' Now-a-days, what I touch, don't need the paper as much Still sharper than the knife that Cane was able to clutch You permanently scarred from a Subterraneous cut You only get honest expression when I spit in your ear That means even when I'm dissing you I'm being sincere That means even when I'm dissing you I'm being sincere That means, that means, that means, that means.. [Verse One] Don't need a major, indie cars drive me Highly effective 'cause my crew selected never take the cause likely Get inspiration from the All Mighty I pray "Allah, guide me" Even underground cats be all shiesty False grimy wack emcees need to floss nightly 'Cause they never seen as raw like me so their jaws bite me [ouch] Letras de cancionesCheck me now, corner-back style Everytime they pass the microphone you would think I was a moss viking My style touch-down, your style need a touch-up Even with a Rick James sample you couldn't touch SUB [you can't touch this] Wack emcees wanna act stuck-up when you kick it with 'em Thinkin' I'm dissin' 'cause I ain't feelin' the shit they spittin' Know the difference between dissin' and constructive criticism They should try to pen-a-written that can fit-the-rhythm Too busy tryin' to hit the ism, hit the women Feminine get the Benjamin's, watch my SUB-Zero finish 'em, finish 'em, finish 'em, finish 'em.. [Hook] "Uh, I'd like to say something about that" [Verse Two] We don't procrastinate, how many times I got to say to you? We ain't the type of cats that only talk about what they would do For years we've been paying dues, staying true To our self, while we making moves, thank God we made it through Won't stop until I do what I came to do Kick a flow and get the doe, that's just to name a few Now every rhyme I say to you is here to stay with you We stick in your head like it was said with the crazy glue You wanna battle? One.Be.Lo is not afraid of you I could care less about your reputation, even though it maybe true The truth is Subterraneous your favourite crew And all them non-believing cats that came with you can catch the vapors too I rock their minds like the sling shit and David do, liver than Pay-Per-View You couch potatoes don't believe me? call the cable crew Everytime I bus' kids think they on their way to school This grown man ain't got no time to play with you Theresa didn't raise a fool Tried to play me Glenn Close, nah, we can't be cool 'Cause I'll be damned if I let it be a Deja Vu [Bridge] [Hook] From Letras Mania