[00:01.023]Of course you know what a fuse is[00:03.906]It's a long piece of cord impregnated with gun powder[00:07.337]When you strike a match and light it[00:09.183]It burns, fitfully, spiraling to it's end[00:13.459]At which, there is a little surprise[00:25.903]From the planet of Krypton[00:27.200]Ensurin' super-emcees you'll be ripped on (Ripped on)[00:29.002]You fell off, and it's my lyric sheet you slipped on[00:30.821]Get gone, spit on mics made in Hong Kong[00:33.018]Rock on sing songs more mightier than King Kong or Donkey Kong[00:35.926]You think you want me or want this[00:37.633]You want some? Hold your reputation for ransom[00:39.592]With these here, handsomely crafted tactics[00:41.786]To break a snake emcee like a cheap prophylactic[00:44.027]Galactic, spaced-out gabbin' grabs attention[00:46.087]Got heads noddin' like a Pez Candy convention[00:48.313]Briar patch raps gash tracks in sections[00:50.434]Kid says this and need witness protection[00:52.679]Tryna say what I can't be sayin', I'll be here[01:01.163]Tryna say what I can't be sayin', I'll be here[01:10.060]Yo, dig this, dig this[01:12.451]Yo, it's the junkyard, crooked letter C-I-en-tific[01:14.563]Duck us, the ruckus I bring stings your eardrum[01:16.942]Hear one line I let loose, find me fearsome[01:19.419]Opposin' troops on my home front shall be gone[01:21.408]Testin' the eight hundred-eighteenth battalion[01:23.516]Shall I go on? Crews run like rebels[01:25.826]Enola Gay rhymes kick the notch up a level in intensity[01:28.270]Send back attacks that you sent to me[01:30.360]Blow up your spot with grenades that were meant for me[01:32.363]Empty three verses on thirty-three emcees[01:34.433]Swiss cheese your gear, puttin' shrapnel in the breeze[01:36.725]Bleed emcees of enemy companies with my hand full of lyrics[01:39.851]Talking 'bout, "You want these?"[01:41.204]Please, don't even speak the name of Ken[01:43.205]On some Go Go gadget mic shit[01:44.622]Put it down like pens for my friends and my fam[01:46.448]Better Dodge, or I'll Ram this mic shaft[01:48.106]Through the back of an emcee’s hand[01:49.636]With the strength of He-Man, a Cringer don't want that[01:52.077]Close bodies fill fields in hand-to-hand combat[01:54.288]Battle cats in cypher sessions of speech[01:56.346]Warfare of words flashin' that cordless heat[01:58.500]Compete for an edge, lyrical shots get lit[02:00.736]Don't question my intention when your bucket gets kicked[02:03.105]Tryna say what I can't be sayin', I'll be here[02:09.935](Teflon metallic, syllaballic attacks)[02:11.676]Tryna say what I can't be sayin', I'll be here[02:18.470](Haunt emcees with these lyrical back smacks)[02:37.387]Should've told you so[02:39.561](Why?!) Why wait? I shouldn't have told you so[02:41.584]Why wait? I shouldn't have told you so[02:43.908]Why wait? I shouldn't have told you so[02:46.042]Why wait? I shouldn't have told you so (Try)[02:48.320]Why wait? I shouldn't have told you so[02:50.436]Why wait? I shouldn't have told you so[02:52.691]Why wait? I shouldn't have told you so[02:54.861]Why wait? I shouldn't have told you so[02:57.231]Tryna say what I can't be sayin', I'll be here[03:03.800](Teflon metallic, syllaballic attacks)[03:05.668]Tryna say what I can't be sayin', I'll be here[03:12.279](Haunt emcees with these lyrical back smacks)