U-God, Method Man, Lethaface, Inspectah Deck - Rumble lyrics

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Are you ready? Are you mad inside?
Got you strapped down to your seats
Out of the doorway, bullets ripped, full clip
God speed, approach follow my lead
Fire winds gust, empire crush
Full thrust, fall in the hole
Roll wit the rush
Untouchable chunk of earwax and soul
Sound waves slay out the bat cave smoke
My belly-full prance dance, avalanche quote
Down slope, elegant as Fantasia
Killer whale tale inhale
Black male from Asia all out the wood works
Hood shirts and wizards
No match, unhatch, the rap is rigid
In the shaft, shotty cocked
Hip hop to the limit nightwatch, pad mark
Sparks spin a quake nuclear blast
Heavy on the cash gimmie what it takes NOW!

Rage, rock roll, fight
Brawl, fall, rumbleee!

The diabolic witty
Dialect's darker than Gotham City
With the possibility to stop
Your walkin ability god forgive me
Spark enemies with pistol grips
The missile tip's impact hit you so hard
You shit through your dick
Official scripts strikes when physical hit's
You physical bitch, watch for
The imperial blitz, serious shit
Submit, subject to the wreck war tone
And thought poems liver than WWF Warzone
Walk upon them Gotti tracks, bodies collapse
Rap for lottery stacks
Shatter like when pottery cracks
Logical facts from the terror dome
Spill from the guts
Trail to you?puss? from where you bust
In God you now entrust
Dog you like hound and mutts
Pound Pups get sound struck
Clown what? You'll get drowned in the cut
While crowd round up

Rage, rock roll, fight
Brawl, fall, rumbleee!

A yo, yo i spit bars
Traveling tremendous speed measuring far
Been busting satellites circling Mars
Verbal onslaught, bring forth physical force
Of a hundred wild niggas piled
In a Trojan Horse
Thought method, set it on generic mic ethic
Professional neck shit, left foes beheaded
This music
Is mind control like computer chips
Been doing this for numerous years
Refuse to lose it with turbo tactics
Maneuver like a trained soldier
Hall of Fame flame thrower, take game
It's game over
Ayatollah, high roller nine totter
Mind controller, 2009 time folder
My coalition, bring the demolition
Wu-blade decision, slate the competition
Wit no intermission
Spitting hazardous darts
Up front like Rosa Parks
Makin million men march

Rage, rock roll, fight
Brawl, fall, rumbleee!

Yo, who got next? Meth got next
I chin check, all these MC's line em up god
I go Jihad
Declare holy war, it be hard to dip and dodge
Police squads trying to bogard
We rip and rob
The boulevard ain't safe for your kids
That's how it is
In the ghetto, we ain't scared to death
But scared to live
So Goldy, mosey to the spot, get that moldy
Rusty-ass 38 Special, niggas owe me
Slowly I turn, face the one and only
Naughty By Nature
I Do My Dirt All By My Lonely
Ask Pretty Tony
When I got a bitch I keeps a bitch
36 Chambers, enter at your own risk
Take that watch off and tuck your necklace
City never sleeps, streets is restless
Rap style'll slave you
When you least expect it
Pull the plug on your respirator
Leave you breathless
Wu Tang forever and a day
Better warn your boys
I deploy battleship rap, seek and destroy

Rage, rock roll, fight
Brawl, fall, rumbleee!