Takyon (Vocal)

[Intro] Tak–kyon Tak– Tak–kyon, Takyon Tak–kyon, Tak– Tak– Triple six, five, forked tongue [Verse 1] Subatomic penetration, rapid fire through your skull How I shot it on one, takin' it back to the days of tryna lose control (Tak– Tak) Swerving in a blaze of fire, raging through my bones [Chorus] Oh shit I'm feeling it, Takyon Hell yeah, fuck yeah, I feel like killing it, Takyon Alright that’s tight, what it's like to experience, Takyon (Takyon) [Verse 2] Out of the blue, in through the back Door coming through like "Fuck, what was that?" (Tak– Tak) Man I don’t know, but it made me feel so heated How we creep without showing you jack Shit from below, give a shit if you know 'Cause even if you did, bet you’d keep coming back Back for more, need it man you're addicted to the heat We make beats catch (Tak– Tak) Beat it 'til it bleeds to death, each track Epileptic seize every head we crack Like EPMD snapping necks as we tap energy from everything on and off the map (Takyon) [Chorus] Oh shit I'm feeling it, Takyon Hell yeah, fuck yeah, I feel like killing it, Takyon Alright that’s tight, what it's like to experience, Takyon [Verse 3] Takyon shot down your throat like a keg of beer Choke on the smoke we in and exhale 'til the whole chamber is clear (Tak– Tak) Haters act so fucking weird Try to stain this atmosphere But they can't 'cause it's way too sheer How to make a hater disappear (Tak– Tak) Take shit where it ain’t never been Fuck what you thought could not comprehend This shit if I fisted your brain with it 10, 9, 8, 7, triple six, five, forked tongue Criminal level crunk lightning storm Get out the way or get up torn Ain’t a picture big enough to fit What we dig up from the core (Tak– Tak) Of all that they forgot ever was Militant march of this war [Bridge] Takyon, taking them down All we see is blood Takyon, turning them out How to trick out and freak that buzz [Chorus] Oh shit I'm feeling it, Takyon Hell yeah, fuck yeah, I feel like killing it, Takyon Alright that’s tight, what it's like to experience, Takyon (Takyon) [Verse 4] Lunar eclipse forcing you to trip Off the moonlit fire we spray Cryonic haunted bullets hollow tipped with toxic waste (Tak–) So here’s the deal, if you don’t feel ill Don’t want it nowhere near my zone That shit is dead, can't nobody get With that shit gets dial toned Takyon, bitch slapping pussy clots and clones Takyon, setting off Unabombs inside your dome Give it up, bitch, you know this is it Get with this or get left 'cause it's on! Takyon (Takyon)