Black Milk, eLZhi, Royce da 5'9" - Deadly Medley lyrics

Yeah, truth be told? (Ugh)
This is who you call the
Truest out the newest fold
'Til people watching our every move
Like it's the Truman Show (Ugh)
Coolest flow, signal to my crew the cue to go
With they finger on triggers
Gunpowder under cuticles (Ugh)
And, newest flow shows as ugly as warzones
Yeah
Shit is ugly as Lady Gaga's wardrobes (Ugh)
Word to Dilla, his verses iller
The words are killer
Ain't heard nothing this legendary out
Since the birth of Thriller (Ooh)
My human nature to expose teams seems
These rapping niggas are girls
Pre-teen Billie Jean
Seems they love when I'm performing (Ha)
They laugh at your performance (yeah)
My shit is Martin Luther
Your shit is Martin Lawrence (Oh)
Touring on a plane in somewhere
In the world new in the clouds
Listening to Stevie Wonder's "Girl Blue"
So true
Dude is feeling confident and feeling taller
I'm feeling on top of the world
Without the fear of falling (yeah)

Ugh ugh
Yeah

I said
Niggas known to talk a lot get chalked up
I say I'm sitting in a coffee shop
I don't mean I'm at no Starbucks
Just me and Vishis rolling 'round like
We don't need no niggas
Just these triggers we old
School like Dean Pritchard
You can't take the heat
Get yo' ass out the kitchen
Matter-fact, take yo' ass back in
There and wash the dishes i'm ready for war
I know what you're thinking
I already said it before
You better get ready for this deadly medley
Whenever we here to record (Oh)
I can cut into you in my
Sleep like stepping to the weak
I can catch a bullet in my teeth (Woo)
I'm known as who not to go at, don't ask
Just never tempt me
You can bet yo' ass you'll have
No ass you bet against me
Ugh! I'm in the best shape
Of my life lyrically
I don't even write seriously
I just fuck around like a rolling stone
I lay the hat in many homes
Bad boy like Diddy Combs
Shoulders, what his whole entire city on

Yo! You need to be amputated
(Ugh) I'll snap you in minutes
I left Detroit rappers in fitteds decapitated
It's not a dumb threat 'cause though
I'm not what I'll become yet
I'll challenge some vet and stick it
To him like a drum set
Clap the matic I'll flip like an acrobatic
Slap fanatics with murderous rap mechanics
I'm worth pay
Pockets go green like it was Earth Day
That's why I blow cake like it's my birthday
The way I roll: envision a city blob
Half of y'all shouldn't rap
Y'all do a shitty job like colon cleansing
And I'm dying to test ya
No denying I'm applying the pressure
Like the iron I rely on
That lie in the dresser (Ugh)
Several try and get they Kangol crushed
Cuz my skills ill like slicing up
Devil's pie off of angel dust
You left behind me looking shadowy
It's fatality
To ever try to handle me like a piano key