Straight Off The D.i.c.
Vast (talking; Vordul in )Yo, yo [what]Def Jux, cipher unknown [this is hard right here]Co-Flow what the deal? [this is Brooklyn right here]This on fire right now [this is east, this is west]3rd degree [what](Vast Air Kramer)Yo, I been nice but you rather put your hat in your sleeveAnd break arms like Seagal, don't wear your heart on your sleeveThere's two things in life; fact and beliefYea, and you best to believe, it's a fact I just rolled the leafDef Jux don't care about your culture or creedOr the color you bleed, it'd be Ox versus aliensAll you see is martians piled upThat's jiggy shit; my b-boy chest rises upYou ain't a convict, you got caught jaywalkingAnd you don't know the alphabet, but you still talkingWell I got a blade tooAnd I know it's sharp enough to cut youThey call me starvin' Harlem, scissor tongue, I lick tissueAnd pardon me, my lava spit almost hit youYou know I got lava, spinning got a lot of itWe can call it in the air, this is for rain drop missilesHeads or tailsThe last cat who tried to see me, he now gotta touch brailleLetras de cancionesEverybody inherit the earth, why not?We can sell it to the frail, and feed 'em fairy tales(Vordul)Cannibal O-plus the-XLove to sex, microphones, the type of poemsWe spit rips through scripts and strips ya bonesYo we sick wit poems off the domeI'm off the known, inhaling Newports and eightsCause New York is sick, still we walk and spitStraight off the dickWit these niggas please you freeze in the NYC where everyone..Live from the 1-3-5 representing niggas that striveStraight through hard times trying to surviveInside of New York, the island of crimeWhere the most violent of minds, walkin' these blocksStay eying on mine, yo my brain sparks like sporting a GlockI might start firing live, straight off of the topCannibal Ox, inspiring minds, flippin' on tracksSpitting these live, animal rapsI'm strangling cats, sliding on my side of the mapThinking he all, you ain't got it like a mighty matter of factYou small, claiming you large?I'm pulling ya car, leavin' ya scarredReppin' tragedy, warfare, but nod yo, this god writes likeTraveled bars and dabbled stars and shine toRap Allah, yo we crack cigars that gettin' me stressedPulling on cess, stabbing these birds, loving the sexNow I'm chillin' in front of my restSmoking the rent, watching these cops, popping on blocksScreaming y'all niggas ain't nothing awakeWe trying to gain freedom like a tribe in TibetStarving niggas had to still spit it live on the setLive on the setYou know what I'm sayin'? I dunnoSo niggaHow you do it, we stay movingThrough the jungle, ghetto surviving, spittin' lines off theHow you do it, we stay movingThrough the jungle, ghetto surviving, spittin' lines off theSo how you do it, Cannibal O-plus the-XLove to sex, microphones, the type of poemsWe spit rips through scripts and strips ya bonesOff the dome, I'm off the known, inhaling Newports and eightsCause New York is sick, but still we walk and spitStraight off the dickWit deez, straight off the dick with theseY'all gon' freeze in the NYCCannibal O, hail from the By'all better realizeUnh ah, unh unh unhCipher unknown, Cannibal OunhStraight off, straight off, straight off the dick with theseY'all niggas freeze so pleaseunh, unh, straight off the dick with thesestraight off the dick with these y'all niggas freezeIn the NYC so c'mon, please unh
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