[Intro: Jadakiss]
What up, what up, y'all, you know who it is, it's yo' boy Jadakiss
And right now, I'm with Rhyme Assassin a.k.a. Uncle Rhymez
We gon' get into this joint right here, this joint right here is called Rhyme Apostles
You heard?
Shout out to Zimbabwe, and shout out to UK
Let's get into this Rhyme Apostles joint
Uncle Rhymez, what's up, baby? Let's check it out
Haha!
Yeah!
[All]
Rhyme Assassin (Yeah), the Rhyme Assassin (Yo, yeah, what)
Rhyme Assassin (Yo)
Uncle Rhymez (Yeah!)
What up? We gon' do it like this
[Craig G]
Rhyme Assassin
The Voice, Craig G (G-G-G-G)
Rhyme Apostles, uh (Yeah)
Let's give it to 'em, uh, uh
They ain't ready for us, man (They ain't ready for us, man)
It's a global situation (Nah)
Listen (What)
[Verse 1: Craig G]
I blast from the past (Uh-huh), still the smoke, ash from the ash (Uh-huh)
On your rhyme book, watch these bars crash in yo' ass (Skrr)
Like an outta control Buick Electra
Duece in the quarter (Uh-huh)
Fuck with metal, moves some juice on the border (Yep)
Quick to aim a fifth, in a game of risk
Burn a bushel and sage in the booth then proceed to flame the shit
Craig G is an assassin when the ink hits the notepad
Poison dart through yo' neck, damagin' your throat pad
A culmination of work, stress time
Anguish that'll leave you voiceless, have you resort to sign language (Uh-huh)
I got some crime English, that run up in yo' dome aside
Just for thinkin' you're the golden child, when we know yo' style (Know yo' style)
So next you ever plan to play hostile
We got you, say hello to the Rhyme Apostles (Uh-huh)
Crushin' competition like a monster truck rally
Transmittin' these sounds from Cameroon to Cali
[Verse 2: REKS]
You idiotic, sissymbiotic, pretendin' brolic
But you rather colic, baby bonet seen so symbolic
'Cause you outta character, 'bout it, 'bout it like P is
Master with dapper chatters since an itty bitty fetus
Lyrical genius, he gets, Black Jesus
Don't hail Caesars, flow thievers, swines flus and shivers
Mindful delivers for thought, to the clock, tick tock
No Diddy Bop, this boom bap hip-hop (Hip-hop)
Rock Steady as the crew as we spew, confetti flew
Y'all be fictional Betty Boop
Ready do numbers through summers spring like the hurricane
King Kong, king gorilla Magilla, orangutan slang
Symbol of brain, killin' you like, the bang of Dillinger
Strangle literature into submission, I'm on a mission
REK descriptin', believe me, make this here look easy
B-E-A-S-T M-O-D-E, just be me
[Verse 3: Ruste Juxx]
Uh
I beat rappres up for a livin' and business is boomin' (Boomin')
Wolf speed, my strength is superhuman
I stomp through the hood, tough, cracked cement
Senegalese warrior, exact descent
Hardbody, workin' in the gym, gettin' money like a dumbbell, dummy (Dummy)
The flex ain't funny (funny), stupid
Only hot shells on the surface got 'em runnin' back
Nervous to recruit us in the service
What's the purpose of fuckin' with a banger? (Banger)
My hip-hop off the hook, off the hanger (Hanger)
Rappers talk shit then abandon ship
Crash course bars slam your whole clan out the whip (Ahh)
Strapped in for a turbulent flight (Yeah)
Then my landin' is smoove, I just cruise on 'em light
On sight (Sight), I see my aim and then let it go (Go)
Blow up the spot, shoot up the keys and let it snow (Let it snow)
[Verse 4: Antlive]
Disgruntled youth, my team actions everything
Scapegoat the streets, salute to the king
Kiss the pinky ring, shalom, I'm all wit' it
Dedicated to the game, I'm my worst critic
Masterin' equality, shine on everything
Get my reps up, I ain't to be taken lightly
Invite me, this the cinematic without the hype of Spike Lee
Pooh Shiesty, brr, cold as ice tea
I'm from Detroit, they custom the rivalries
Niggas bad energy, I got a force inside of me
'Cause I'm too high to be shook from the concrete to the books
Vet in the game, livin' the life of a rook
That boom bap, we trapped in the '90s with the grimies
That Antlive shit to raise your eyebrow, iris
From where I sit, none of these haters can deny me
I got love for the game so crack the top on the hynies
[Verse 5: K-Solo]
Hey, I got the heart of a lion, enough balls to rip
Frank Nitty off to hit the block like Robin Hood and come back, and hit the block off (Block off)
Where I'm from, won't lose or snooze
Left hook'll hit a rapper, knock him straight off they shoes
I mean, industry execs try to misdirect me ('Direct me)
But you can lose it all (all), if you disrespect me
I got the flow (Flow), that will rip shit up
I got the strong arm game that will fuck a rapper up (Up)
I keep 'em, all on their toes (toes), all on my own
'Cause I'm a diamond in the rough, plus, I shine like a rhinestone
You can die in a click, or die alone
Or get broke up like a dummy (dummy), made of styrofoam
I mean, wisdom makes me stronger, faster and better (Better)
So when the shit goes down, man, I move too clever (Clever)
Hands fly like birds (birds), comin' out of the weather
So when the punch hits yo' chest, the shoulder blades come together
I curse every rapper in the game who doubts me
Go Brooklyn (Go Brooklyn), ask Mike Tyson about me
Strong armed up, better watch it or change up
Reggie put us in the cut, man, we both our game up
You can see us at a neighborhood Starbucks (Starbucks)
Girls see us there, and some get starstruck (Starstruck)
Gossip will get you nowhere, just keep yo' mouth shut
When they lead us in the buildin', we gon' lift the house up
[Verse 6: Prodigal Sunn]
Yeah, yo, this Philly blood on killa tracks, we murdered that
Gorilla act and the Silverback in a different bracket (Bracket)
Your weight on the scale, will guarantee to sell (Money)
You'll last a fairytale, bury mad niggas in jail
Did my time, did my bids since '76
Reconcilin' on the rock for carryin' big
.45 extra clip will blow off your lid (Brrah)
We was all kids, y'all hustlin' capers (That)
Livin' our nature, rockin' mad flavors (Yo, yo, what up, son?)
Gettin' this paper, stack it up, skyscraper (Murder, nigga)
Certified stash, real facts, still bad (Uh-huh)
Sunz of Man hoodie; orange, red, yellow, and black (Sunz of Man)
Matchin' AF-90's, Killa Beez all on yo' back
Smoke trees, toss crack, got rid of them packs
My life on a roll (Roll), let the truth be told (Told)
The greatest story ever spoken, written in gold
[Interlude: Keith Murray]
That's that, pain, and the song goes
[Verse 7: Canibus]
The Lion of Judah from Zion, angels start cryin'
I start rhymin', they can't conceal their excitement
Never look down when I'm climbin', blue eyes Ivan
Breathe on 'em like Biden
The more Adrenochrome, the more I like
Yo' daughters of Norwegian vikings, green eyes with canary yellow diamonds
Singin' like Teddy Riley and Aaron Hall 'cause I like it
While the phoenix rises over the horizon
I'm seated at dinin' tables signin' autographs for crypto well shamans
Shoebox wealth for rubles every time the [?] ship directly to me from China
Russian advisor says it's not wise to bribe them rhinos
Lead to charge with M80's in the Watchmen
Bronze Nazareth, Canibus mobbin' through the Mojave Desert
In glasses, black market certified vaporizers
Loaded with Wu-Tang, Rakim and Mobb Deep crosses
Just look at my Nubian bed of enhanced hairstylists walkin' around braless
Specializin' in Reiki massages, no walk-ins, only private
Clients with Ashkenazi sized iOS wallets by appointment only 5 Ether deposit
On the wall of the salon there's a picture of a prophet
She got a son named Mohammed but she's not Islamic
She design Hennessy cavetliners?, probably asked for the Oscars
And won first place for the best case then he passed the empanada
Came home exhausted, went to sleep layin' on top of my work trousers
Then woke up in the mornin' wearin' my dirty boxers
To fantasize, paralyzes, I lay beside her
Beverly Hills banana and the tailpipe wonderin' if I want a lowrider
Shake it 'til you make it, when you make it, take it off, lemme see you naked
Agent provocateur will save it, add it to the collection of sex tape favorites
She masturbate while she play with her anus
Under a shaded desert oasis, pineapple soda fragrance
What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas
And he probably got forty baby mamas
No wonder he a deadbeat papa, the Arlington Cemetery wave robber
Polar opposite of honor (Honor)
2019 ways [?] put 'em behind an '89 Bayliner
They dead for Alpo?, we spray lava
They want problems? Tell 'em to kidnap Kidada
Think about it, holla
[Verse 8: A-F-R-O]
The Big A-F-R-O with the Rhyme Assassin
Best, known to blast foes when it's time for action
Best, known to act slow when in crime of passion
Rap, for the past O's in a firin' fashion
Death, when the man shows with a violence slash flick
Flex when the gas blows in the mind contraption
Top of the main tower, awkward and stayed sour
Got me a honey dip that, gimme the brain power
Off when I'm runnin' with the temper that spray cowards
Calm with the sentiment whatever the cake counter
Intro, outro, withhold the outcome
I rip shows, I flip flows and all told like Malcolm
X out opponents, TEC's out to throw shit
Next out, the 'Fro flip, bets out to throw chips
Around the corner, you can see the 'Fro lurkin'
The full 'Fro lurch with, the too cold verse spit
[Verse 9: Chino XL]
LET'S GO!
Chino spittin' chunks of anaesthetic considered impossible
Thicker than women's bodies that I found in the heart of Brazil (Yeah)
The art of a killin', chartered, martyr breakin' his shell
Plotted like salmonella propaganda spreadin' by General Mills (Ahh)
You followin' us anonymous like a divers left at the gollem
Bottomless, a pot to sale, ridin' dust to the bones are prevailed
The ogre? of the flow is conjeeled, that's the opposite of sarcophagus sale
Hostages killed in the lean that is still synonymous with the concept of ill (Yeah)
I got confident consoles that's spittin' confidence
Confident, I'm confident, the guys in the wild geographical continent (Yeah)
It almost seem fundamentally ominous
How fast syllables shaman anomaly reconstitute physical dominance (I'm crashin')
I'm a monster that'll make you non-positive promises
Vomit in the moshpit, the divine are targeted unconscious
The word Tesla backwards "I am all set"
You should be concerned and upset
With the weapon great wordsmith that turned syllables that are holy writ (Shit)
I make the planet shift
I'm a king that only God can anoint
You pizza cutters are outta verges? at no point (Okay)
Nigga, how'd you get a budget? Your music I'm thinkin' nothin' of it
When asked about it, I fuckin' fought it then quickly changed the subject (Hahahaha)
Even if I wrote it, I couldn't love it
Your wife would rather throw me with COVID than listen to your joke of a hopeless project (Fuck outta here)
[Verse 10: Keith Murray]
Yo, yo, Keith Murray (That's that, that's that, pain)
Yeah, ahh (That's that, pain (pain), the song goes)
That's that, pain
This that, pain (Yeah, pain)
Yo, that's my nigga, highly unlikely (Highly unlikely)
If you're like me, you probably wanna fight me (Fight me)
Highly unlikely, you flow like me (Huh)
When yo' girl go down, she go long time (Long time)
The whole word loves when Keith Murray rhymes
Hahahaha, hehehehe (Haha)
Y'all just wack, Keith is a MC (ODB)
You wanna protest, you don't wanna shake hands
You expect me to digest two guns? God damn (God damn!)
Like, I don't bring the death to jail (jail)
Like, I don't come with the right and left hand (Hand)
Like, my first name ain't Keith (Keith), my last name ain't Murray (Murray)
Like, I ain't African and I ain't in a hurry (Hurry)
I ain't rushin', I be combustin' (Yeah)
When I come through, there's no discussions (Done)
I bring the beef to current (Uh)
Yeah, you already know (Uh, what up, let's go)
She wanna fight me because I just scare him likely
Hm-hm, but that's not like me (Uh-uh)
I do the right thing like Chuck in Spike Lee (Fight the power!)
I blows over your face, I'm goin', you act surprised (Surprised)
I do it all except apologize (Yeah)
[Verse 11: Crooked I (KXNG Crooked)]
Pinnacle rapper, there's no identical rapper
Typical trappers get on a track and I shit on them actors
Pick up the clapper like C-Boy, you not a D-boy
On the floor is where your B-boys spinnin' on it backwards (Uh)
Best respected, I'm wreckless, flash a check on my necklace
Around the corner death is, I disrespected its presence
And asked him if he wanted some eggs with his ratchets?
'Cause I die every night in my sleep, I be resurrected by breakfast (Uh)
Sold all my energy, my soul is infintiy
Niggas be, stealin' my flows, stolen identity
Even in the afterlife, I know my foes'll remember me
'Cause I sit on the throne made with the bones of my enemies (Yeah)
Tick tock, the bomb can be ignited
They say Hip Hop is dyin' and we all need to revive it
Tonight, I'm with a psychic, she all geeked and excited
Wrote a song on my hand, let the palm reader recite it
She made a fortune
[Verse 12: Rhyme Assassin]
I'm the game's villain, punch it if they make you front death?
The African warrior, nigga, I feed on impalas (Uh)
You bums what you owe us, you rapper dudes are smack to me
Slap a chiropractor (come on), snap a member rapper
And National Guards battlin' identity crisis
Wonderin' who Christ is (woo), wonderin' who done crossed all the dices
Feed us under crisis, causin' dermatitis (Uh-huh)
Every time I split flame, you hear my creep game
You really think you're hard (uh-huh), then my bars are heat [?]
Bent a wack MC and feed off the residue
Regurgitate, then I spit 'em out iller
Walk [?], of course know I'm iller (Come on)
I been litted, John Wick with, I'm sick with
I been writin' cracks, and your come [?], I can skin it (Uh-huh)
Emulate Wuhan, [?] and [?]
Evade your dome inside with a stripper sized this side
You're a cool nigga on the block, nigga, I salute ya (Yeah)
But my flow so cold, I make a polar bear shiver (Woo)
Check the rhymes I deliver, skip the beat, your heart start to quiver (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Y'all niggas down to divas, I leave you by the river (Uh-huh)
You thought you was the man but I made you reconsider (Come on)
The talk sport is mine, you better [?] it's over
I cook where crimers (yeah), will come to Benihana's (Yeah)
Snatch your soul, trade it for a villa in Bahamas
It's Assassin
