Arsonists - Backdraft lyrics

BACKDRAFT! We ain't tryin to
Make you cats laugh
So talk that, we stack cash
(BLAST) how long will rap last
If it only had corny MC's
Arsonists settin fires three-sixty degrees
BACKDRAFT!

Who wanna start a trend
When it shouldn't even be a trend
To be reckoned with
I think too many MC's are forgettin
I gather your whole crew
Pull your pupils out your nostrils
Bad, raise my staff like witchcraft
Takin em out for talkin back

BACKDRAFT! My arch enemies I'm fire fightin
So if you think of takin us out
Your lucky? expire you may retire
MC's get passed out like flyers


More dope rhymes than
Scarface got coke lines
You couldn't jerk me if you soaked mine
You get broke nine, in ten different ways
Start at your armpiece then we continue
Plus I won't stop til your
Whole frame is deceased

Aiyyo man all your firestations cause
These rappers burn through molecules
It's possible rockin you from your
Pores to your follicles
Droppin true skills (WORLDWIDE)
We rip it unrestricted, my ends terrific
Label this here, a pyroglyphic

Got you addicted now you wanna get
(high) but you ain't takin flight
And since you're out, sleepin, sweet dreams
Cause we be breakin night
Creatin tight songs
One style, is never necessary
I'm magnificent, better word
Would be extrodinary

We toured through every fort and
Many thought we couldn't motivate

So hold your weight, ain't nuttin personal
It's just your flow we hate

Four-five,? off, like inferanl
Damn it's he that makes the
Minimals that's now bein depleted
How you sounded is repeated
Witcha? rap that flows to see the
Rhymin as the planet soul of providence

So what so MC's know that I go
Nuts cause I bring hernia pain
Female MC's always treat me
Like a vericose vein
Cause they don't want it
Plain and simple I break it down like enzymes
And still got lyrical microbiologists
Decodin my rhymes dNA structure
Flucuate, great dictation with them
Cross and fadin's and
Them Krylon illustrations we'll head out
It's amazin what be comin out the projects
Like suburban families
Cleanin out they hallway closets

Deposit right into sockets of
Wannabe model prophets
And I curse if you don't jock it
I'm stop you doo doo poppin
You floppin you coppin please
Ease up to be the sharpest
Got you suckers on deez
External my? is slobbin

BACKDRAFT! Burning all those
Who wannabe copycatters that's right
Trying to score runs on a slam
But they sloppy batters
Your rhyme bein chopped? when
You're surrounded by lyricists
I keep my flow difficult, so they're puzzled
When they be hearin this

I rock it now, so reminisce later
Check your data then skate a
Search around the world like the equator
So get your BluBlocker my knocka
The sun is here to shine swingin a Bat man
And Rob-in those that are fine

BACKDRAFT! Engine engine number seventeen
Mic the gasoline to pass the team and
Lead us to the finish line
On a domination tip
Cause you tried livin mine give it time
When you get sprayed with muderous rhymes
I burn the world
Like rims on cars, rooftoppin with 2Pac
My havoc jam traffic
Leavin thoughts gridlocked, for two blocks
For twenty-two blocks
Stomp a mile in those shoes
I step in walkin on lava
And STILL runnin through crews

Bashin crews and fools
Get summoned to hear my sermon
Servin love slaves, til the
Mind blur flutter flows, the giz be squirtin
Merchants with the force of
My mathematics advatange
Too drastic, it's flowin enormous like the?

BACKDRAFT! MC's try to mess with deez
Talk they yack around my farm
And shakin up my trees human please
I sneeze on your props and cheese
It's the dirty rat's trap with raps that ease

Pussycats leave!
With coordination like masturbation
Givin birth to styles and flows
With artificial insemination
Crew penetration, I make you climax
You see me, comin in 3-D, like you in Imax

Now this be rated PG
For Perfect Grammar I be sentencin
Street speakin, incredible heat-seakin
Disintegratin rap groups in
High priced attired (AHH)
Extinguisher, fireman now puttin out the fire
We takes it higher

BACKDRAFT!