Guillotine (Swordz)
Allow me to demonstrate the skill of Shaolin
The special technique of shadowboxing'
Poisonous, poisonous
(Word, word, word)
I should slap all y'all ******z for comin'
In my ******' face with that *******t
Alright cool yeah, go ahead man
Poisonous
Poisonous paragraphs, smash ya phonograph
In half, it be the Inspectah Deck on the warpath
First class leavin' mics with a cast
Causin' ruckus like the aftermath when guns blast
Run fast, here comes the verbal assaulta
Rhymes runnin' wild like a child in a walker
I scored from the inner slums abroad
And my thoughts are razor sharp I sliced the mic from the cord
First they criticize, but now they have become
Mentally paralyzed with hits that I devise
Now I testify, the rest is I, Rebel in S
Ya highness, blessed to electrify
With voltage of an eel, truth that I reveal'll
Rush the amateurs who screamed to keep it real
Caesar black down hoodied up and fatigues
Part time minor leagues receive third degrees
Attack like a wolf pack, once I pull back
Then guard you, and bust through like a fullback
Yo, you fourteen carat gold slum computer wizard
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards
Do I like the kills for ice trife like botta digits
Gorillas injected with strength of eighty midgets
The Earth spins, ruins, rap exotic blends
Let my peeps in, ******z gaspin' swallowin' aspirins
What a dosage, you overdosed in rap
High explosives my post-its hypnotize with hypnosis
I sell goods, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers
Record-breakin' the album Thriller
Now access the jig who has bombs and rocket launchers
Float like **** killer bees is what I sponsor
Ya entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare
When I ****** I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs
****** yeah, my crew down German beers
My career is based on guns, throwin' cats in wheelchairs
Etcetera, damage any lame ass competitor
Who try to front, get broken and passed like leathers
Whatever hot hard heads get shattered like mirrors
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter ya feathers
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic
Blew my family overseas in mansions
If rap was crack, fully packed I be tour cats
Tax the kingpin of the rap drug traffickin'
Village ******z get slapped in Manhattan
For rappin', big Ghost steps off laffin'
Were you just using
The Wu-Tang school method against me?
I've learned so many styles, forgive me
Sit back relax, fake ******z don't get turns
Watch me massage ya brain with slang that's king
Projects filled with young men 'cause threats
Who is that? Thousand dollar chains and techs
Focus, the brokest ******z of life *******t
These mics is like ******* Sun, check the suicidal hype *******t
Exchange mad blunts taste the sweepstakes
Keepin' up on fakes outta state for cakes
No doubt, plus nobody amount, we makin' dough off of
Puttin' fifty on the Land and Allah, it's like that
Pull ya shoes up black, matta of fact just adapt
Tie up, ya black Nike's and tight hats
Corners, stay surrounded with foreigners
Whattup dread? Feds caught you grudgin' for his bread
But regardless, peace to jail ******z with charges
Unify layin' in the guard with La
My Clan done ran from Japan to Atlanta, with stamina
Clingers and gamblers, and gram handlers
Tical like the Isle, so God, let's get steamed
Infrared guard yo' Beem, so seek nuff respect
Rude bwoy you bet, keep it movin' par shallah
Pro black like tar
Designin' the fly *******t and stay *******nin'
And the RZA pours more beats than Cristal's fine wine
Concrete raps go to black
With 50 other ******z on the other side of the map
Knew it's all good and all done what, we want some
Mike Tyson of this rap *******t, pullin' out Macs for fun
The ****** don't get mad, I got mad styles of my own
And it's shown when my hands grip the chrome microphone
Verbally I catch bodies with cordless shotties
Intriguin' emcees, I keep 'em trained like potties
I bomb facts, my sword is an axe
To split backs invisible, like **** fiend tracks
Sky's the limit, ******z are timid, and nobody knows
How we move like wolfs in sheep clothes
Producin' data, microchips or software
Undaground and off air, the Land of the Lost
Notorious henchman from the North
Strikin' ******z where the Mason-Dixon line crossed
Guillotine (Swordz)LRC歌词
[00:00.00]Allow me to demonstrate the skill of Shaolin
[00:06.62]The special technique of shadowboxing'
[00:10.06]Poisonous, poisonous
[00:12.36](Word, word, word)
[00:13.20]I should slap all y'all ******z for comin'
[00:14.53]In my ******' face with that *******t
[00:16.10]Alright cool yeah, go ahead man
[00:24.96]Poisonous
[00:27.63]Poisonous paragraphs, smash ya phonograph
[00:30.09]In half, it be the Inspectah Deck on the warpath
[00:32.47]First class leavin' mics with a cast
[00:34.81]Causin' ruckus like the aftermath when guns blast
[00:37.40]Run fast, here comes the verbal assaulta
[00:39.56]Rhymes runnin' wild like a child in a walker
[00:42.16]I scored from the inner slums abroad
[00:44.38]And my thoughts are razor sharp I sliced the mic from the cord
[00:46.96]First they criticize, but now they have become
[00:49.16]Mentally paralyzed with hits that I devise
[00:51.49]Now I testify, the rest is I, Rebel in S
[00:54.31]Ya highness, blessed to electrify
[00:56.29]With voltage of an eel, truth that I reveal'll
[00:58.82]Rush the amateurs who screamed to keep it real
[01:01.10]Caesar black down hoodied up and fatigues
[01:03.46]Part time minor leagues receive third degrees
[01:05.86]Attack like a wolf pack, once I pull back
[01:08.43]Then guard you, and bust through like a fullback
[01:10.56]Yo, you fourteen carat gold slum computer wizard
[01:13.06]Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards
[01:15.37]Do I like the kills for ice trife like botta digits
[01:17.86]Gorillas injected with strength of eighty midgets
[01:20.27]The Earth spins, ruins, rap exotic blends
[01:22.46]Let my peeps in, ******z gaspin' swallowin' aspirins
[01:25.31]What a dosage, you overdosed in rap
[01:27.18]High explosives my post-its hypnotize with hypnosis
[01:29.81]I sell goods, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers
[01:33.36]Record-breakin' the album Thriller
[01:34.98]Now access the jig who has bombs and rocket launchers
[01:37.06]Float like **** killer bees is what I sponsor
[01:39.28]Ya entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare
[01:41.66]When I ****** I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs
[01:44.16]****** yeah, my crew down German beers
[01:46.27]My career is based on guns, throwin' cats in wheelchairs
[01:48.75]Etcetera, damage any lame ass competitor
[01:51.23]Who try to front, get broken and passed like leathers
[01:53.89]Whatever hot hard heads get shattered like mirrors
[01:56.16]Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter ya feathers
[01:58.67]Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic
[02:00.99]Blew my family overseas in mansions
[02:03.16]If rap was crack, fully packed I be tour cats
[02:05.56]Tax the kingpin of the rap drug traffickin'
[02:08.16]Village ******z get slapped in Manhattan
[02:10.46]For rappin', big Ghost steps off laffin'
[02:15.11]Were you just using
[02:16.06]The Wu-Tang school method against me?
[02:18.07]I've learned so many styles, forgive me
[02:21.96]Sit back relax, fake ******z don't get turns
[02:24.56]Watch me massage ya brain with slang that's king
[02:26.97]Projects filled with young men 'cause threats
[02:29.15]Who is that? Thousand dollar chains and techs
[02:31.22]Focus, the brokest ******z of life *******t
[02:32.86]These mics is like ******* Sun, check the suicidal hype *******t
[02:36.52]Exchange mad blunts taste the sweepstakes
[02:38.29]Keepin' up on fakes outta state for cakes
[02:40.75]No doubt, plus nobody amount, we makin' dough off of
[02:43.90]Puttin' fifty on the Land and Allah, it's like that
[02:46.18]Pull ya shoes up black, matta of fact just adapt
[02:48.53]Tie up, ya black Nike's and tight hats
[02:50.77]Corners, stay surrounded with foreigners
[02:52.96]Whattup dread? Feds caught you grudgin' for his bread
[02:55.06]But regardless, peace to jail ******z with charges
[02:57.66]Unify layin' in the guard with La
[02:59.26]My Clan done ran from Japan to Atlanta, with stamina
[03:03.08]Clingers and gamblers, and gram handlers
[03:05.36]Tical like the Isle, so God, let's get steamed
[03:08.16]Infrared guard yo' Beem, so seek nuff respect
[03:10.66]Rude bwoy you bet, keep it movin' par shallah
[03:13.26]Pro black like tar
[03:14.56]Designin' the fly *******t and stay *******nin'
[03:16.89]And the RZA pours more beats than Cristal's fine wine
[03:19.21]Concrete raps go to black
[03:21.27]With 50 other ******z on the other side of the map
[03:23.66]Knew it's all good and all done what, we want some
[03:26.40]Mike Tyson of this rap *******t, pullin' out Macs for fun
[03:29.29]The ****** don't get mad, I got mad styles of my own
[03:32.17]And it's shown when my hands grip the chrome microphone
[03:34.68]Verbally I catch bodies with cordless shotties
[03:36.96]Intriguin' emcees, I keep 'em trained like potties
[03:39.39]I bomb facts, my sword is an axe
[03:41.72]To split backs invisible, like **** fiend tracks
[03:44.16]Sky's the limit, ******z are timid, and nobody knows
[03:46.89]How we move like wolfs in sheep clothes
[03:49.01]Producin' data, microchips or software
[03:51.16]Undaground and off air, the Land of the Lost
[03:54.56]Notorious henchman from the North
[03:56.18]Strikin' ******z where the Mason-Dixon line crossed
