Vega/Set
07-23-2005, 07:40 PM
look inta tha eyes of tha truth, tha realest motherfucka alive n still in my youth/
as i rise n elevate, i realize niggas love ta hate but its just an excuse,
they're afraid or maybe they jus dont wanna lose/
cuz they know that tha lyrics i produce n create desecrate n abuse/
this is tha truth these are my views, choose ta like it or not jus give me my dues/
now look inta tha eyes of a killa, still tha realest nigga sum talk that shit but have never pulled tha trigga/
i have a few times but neva felt any bigga, id rather use sumn quicka ta me/
my words are lyrical blades that'll split cha, rip ya n have ya guts hangin on a tree/
only two thirds of my mind state will hit cha, get cha heated ta tha suns degree/
tha other stays seated secreted only ta come out n leave u defeated n free/
free from me free from tha wrath that'll b repeated if u dont leave me be/
now look into my eyes tell me wut chu see, tell me who i be/
a lyrical killa spittin tha truth..aint nothin reala G/
take a look now inta tha eyes of a king, not a disguise cuz im tha real thing/
anyone who defies me will feel tha power of my bat swing/
its unwise for any motherfucka thinkin he can take on tha king of tha lyrical ring/
guys will jus end up surprised in there own demise that they fell short of tha prize,
but bring your best if u wanna give it a try jus kno wen u lose i dont wanna hear your cries/
last look inta tha eyes of death, but watch tha eyes cuz it cood bring ya last breath/
anyone caught lookin dies like tha rest rottin wit flies that eat cha flesh/
im blessed in tha lyrical game spittin tha truth aint nothin changed its an everyday thang/
as i rise n elevate, i realize niggas love ta hate but its just an excuse,
they're afraid or maybe they jus dont wanna lose/
cuz they know that tha lyrics i produce n create desecrate n abuse/
this is tha truth these are my views, choose ta like it or not jus give me my dues/
now look inta tha eyes of a killa, still tha realest nigga sum talk that shit but have never pulled tha trigga/
i have a few times but neva felt any bigga, id rather use sumn quicka ta me/
my words are lyrical blades that'll split cha, rip ya n have ya guts hangin on a tree/
only two thirds of my mind state will hit cha, get cha heated ta tha suns degree/
tha other stays seated secreted only ta come out n leave u defeated n free/
free from me free from tha wrath that'll b repeated if u dont leave me be/
now look into my eyes tell me wut chu see, tell me who i be/
a lyrical killa spittin tha truth..aint nothin reala G/
take a look now inta tha eyes of a king, not a disguise cuz im tha real thing/
anyone who defies me will feel tha power of my bat swing/
its unwise for any motherfucka thinkin he can take on tha king of tha lyrical ring/
guys will jus end up surprised in there own demise that they fell short of tha prize,
but bring your best if u wanna give it a try jus kno wen u lose i dont wanna hear your cries/
last look inta tha eyes of death, but watch tha eyes cuz it cood bring ya last breath/
anyone caught lookin dies like tha rest rottin wit flies that eat cha flesh/
im blessed in tha lyrical game spittin tha truth aint nothin changed its an everyday thang/