Iron Mic

[Intro: Sean Price]

Yeah, Weapon X

Murdock, Foundation

Vanderslice on the beat

What up? Sean P

[Verse 1: Sean Price]

Yo, stop playin'

It's not what you sayin' it's what you not sayin'

You not sayin' Sean the best

So now you in the pine box, arms foldin' hands across your chest

I testified, the best is I

Sean Price nice and all the rest can die

You petrified, bitch niggas scared to death

I let the four four air out your flesh, P

Underrated, updated, upgraded the flow

I'm mad nice, stop hatin' the growth

Niggas hope that the veteran flop

I put out Monkey Barz now niggas say I'm better than Rock

Niggas act like they better than 'Pac, all eyes on him

They get shot, all nines on them

Listen, stop jockin' the next man

You'll catch a hot one in your head, bam, P

[Interlude: Jon Murdock]

Yeah, Jon Murdock

Let 'em know, kid

Foundation

Let 'em know

Fuck the radio

[Verse 2: Jon Murdock]

I rhyme off axis, car jackin', I'm all action

You're all actin', smash that wack shit that you call rappin'

Cats is half the fraction, I blast through your jacket

We smash shit immaculate, crack packers traffickin'

Crack addicts, it's mathematics with bad habits

Then back at it, I relax laughin' on Craftmatics

That wack shit that you call rappin', I laugh at it

You rhyme and you got mad status like that matters

Drop a Vietnam bomb on your legs, Lieutenant Dan you

Grenaded, amputated, you made it but can't trample

So your times are runnin', shit's dismantled, it's mine to handle

All your plans are cancelled, [?] you when I ran through

Cats start scoping my stash, I blaze clips

I blast, there must be smoke in the crack like Jay Swift

For my staff to come off on a track, it ain't shit

My flow raw, rap fiends coming back like Ma$e did

[Interlude: Jon Murdock & Lex Starwind]

Yeah, for the gusto, motherfuckers

The Outlaw Star, nigga

Foundation, huh

[Verse 3: Lex Starwind]

I'm just fucking with y'all so get your shit right

From the butt crack of dawn to the first stroke of midnight

I'm Eddie Murphy in life, trife, have to park like get right

Since thugs start singing on tracks like Brian McKnight

Luther Vandross or Patti LaBelle

Type to do a little bid, turn faggot in jail

Snake niggas with a rattle gon' battle for self

Get punched in the face, skate, run, tattle and tell

Fuck is y'all niggas sayin'? Fuck is y'all niggas playin'?

Fight clubs turn to peace talks, it's all litigation

We all spit it blazin', flamethrow your flesh agents

Same Soldier X, aiming the tech is the best trainin'

Outlaw [?] part two

Slang white to your wife knowing what the coke gon' do

Get broke off too, you broke, smoke, choke off, you

Get thrown in the [?], get you choked off too

Blackout, tote the clips, you totally bitch

Ain't rodeo, rope be the chips, you totally sick

We focusing shit, my gigawatt voltage overloadin' this bitch

Overdosin', coka smoke with the rich

Lunch at the Ritz, robbing niggas eating brunch with the fifth

My shit glow like [?] ho, get you punched in the lip

Body get beaten, late night I'm probably creepin'

Don't understand my looks then the shotty be speakin'

Click, pow, motherfucker, pump move like a hand job

Truth told from the soul, I never could stand y'all

Bitch niggas perpetrate, fake, hatin' the kid

Buck fifty ox [?] face will get slid

Perfect weapon, weapon perfect when blessin' verses, [?] step his curtains

That shit you talking, don't stress it, address it further

You talking, addressing murder, undressing the Wesson burner

For steppin' in any session with Weapon X, the return of the king

Last draggin' toe tag in the ring

Head shatter from the barrel and the havoc it bring

Slap fire out your face, it's a magical thing

I hate rap and the "talent" it bring, and y'all is wack, man

[Outro: Lex Starwind]

Y'all wack as fuck, man

Sean Price, Jon Murdock, Lex Starwind

Weapon X presents