[00:06.09]Pure microphone magic[00:07.59]Carving up mc's, straight up torch their weak embellishments[00:10.14]Getting it[00:12.12]Put it on[00:12.69]Dirty download gigolo with the illest flow[00:15.93]Yeah[00:18.00]Perverted Monk high chief[00:19.20][Afu-Ra][00:19.44]Life Force moving swiftly[00:21.09]Pitch forks steady miss me[00:22.98]My renaissance, my brother's light eclipse me[00:25.50]My rough callous feet stomping on these city streets[00:28.08]**** that turn the other cheek[00:29.46]Unless you squeeze a peach[00:30.66]No parental advisory, so no need for the bleeps[00:33.15]No comin' in my crib unless you wipin' your feet[00:35.49]I hit the street, I feel good plus complete[00:38.01]A lotta hot rappers ain't nothing without their beat[00:40.47]Mark my name, on the clipboard, I gets raw[00:43.08]When I was sixteen, that's when I used to rip for it[00:45.78]Like Jiminy Cricket, hopping over the candle stick[00:48.81]Watchin' my ass, and yo I learnt quick[00:50.94]I'm nifty, ****fty with my dirt, G[00:53.31]Doing my thing, put in work, ain't nothing hurt me[00:56.19]I bring it from front to back, white to black[00:58.65]Shoe to hat, use clues I'm doin' that[01:00.93]Rhyme skills the ****st, the lyrical style I spit is ferocious[01:03.60]You feel the beat in the streets and get close to this[01:06.03]So while I do my thing, you do your thing[01:08.52]Caress the mic like a baby to make your head bang[01:11.07]Rhyme skills the ****st, the lyrical style I spit is ferocious[01:13.74]Feel the beat in the streets and get close to this[01:16.14]So while I do my thing, do your thing[01:18.75]Carve my name in your brain, make your head bang[01:20.79]Monumental, thoughts flowing sequential[01:23.73]The quintessential mental, tapping into[01:26.28]My focus, take it round like a rental[01:28.89]And if I have to cut you with my gonzo[01:31.44]I'm like a warless sword, I'm digging into[01:33.81]Like you can joust defence[01:35.46]So many strokes and slashes let off[01:37.50]You ain't got not fingerprints[01:39.12]Carve you up with my Rambo, ammo[01:41.31]Looking like leather-face, trippin' on the dance floor[01:43.92]Too much hypocrisy, up in the market, B[01:46.38]It ain't about talent, it's all about the currency[01:49.05]My magna opus, addicted plus the ****st[01:51.75]Maybe I'll write a line and fara canna quote this[01:54.21]They got status but can't work the apparatus[01:56.76]How could a project sell millions[01:58.50]Talking 'bout millions, when half their buyers ain't seen a thousand[02:01.74]Rhyme skills the ****st, the lyrical style I spit is ferocious[02:04.50]Feel the beat in the streets and get close to this[02:06.87]So while I do my thing, do your thing[02:09.24]Caress the mic like a baby to make your head bang[02:11.88]Rhyme skills the ****st, the lyrical style I spit is ferocious[02:14.58]Feel the beat in the streets and get close to this[02:16.98]So while I do my thing, do your thing[02:19.56]Carve my name in your brain, make your head bang[02:21.45]Times is kinda critical, that's why I gotta keep it lyrical[02:24.60]Simple and plain, cos I don't wanna riddle you[02:27.21]I'm tryin' to black out, cos I'll blow your back out[02:29.49]Pullin' my axe out, do a M.O.P. mash out[02:32.16]With my dreads out, an' I ain't no type of boy scout[02:34.68]Mr Life Force, but you call me The Count[02:36.66]Got so many names, that I can't even count[02:39.21]Let's see: Paisley, 5th Thaing, Mr How, Dr Intergalactic[02:43.11]My other names is under the mattress[02:44.94]Now you can get your grades pissed on[02:46.65]After your body's been buried[02:48.12]From trying to get your diss on[02:49.83]Wax off, wax on[02:51.45]My calm is bringin' a storm, from the night until the early morn'[02:55.05]I got so many styles, forget the grape with wine[02:57.57]Life Force on the mic, an' 'bout to put it on[03:00.06]Takin' you ass away like I was Kogon[03:02.52]Rhyme skills the ****st, the lyrical style I spit is ferocious[03:05.25]Feel the beat in the streets and get close to this[03:07.65]So while I do my thing, do your thing[03:10.05]Caress the mic like a baby to make your head bang[03:12.63]Rhyme skills the ****st, the lyrical style I spit is ferocious[03:15.36]Feel the beat in the streets and get close to this[03:17.76]So while I do my thing, do your thing[03:20.34]Carve my name in your brain, make your head bang