Illmatic

Illmatic - Pull Ot Ya Gutz lyrics

illmat!c:

here comes the rula child back with the buddha style

lyrically a plus in front of your eyes booyaka

the drop topper soulshocker hardrocker

verbal gunpopper all up in your block ah

what the fuck ha! you never move in silence

bringin' you the violence straight from greek islands

your sound is gay fagott i don't play

my style is john blaze and magic like hardaway

i fade them all like jamal explode like nitro

flow like a hydro muthafuckin' psyco

don't touch that mic my cliques around

i ride on pelham power holdin' it down

i bring the ruff rugged burn mcs like a rocket

raw i can't stop it moses luv it

i write like the sun ain't shine so put your light on

i got what you need nigga you gots to ride on

chorus: here comes my bodyblow here comes the uppercuts

i got the rhymes that make you pull out ya gutz

j-luv:

you might wanna diss me you might wanna talk

but i will be the one that stalked you downand beat your ass nigga way down to the ground

leave you layin' with no frown

laughin' at you fuckin' clown so what you wanna do

it's just me and you yeah!

illmat!c:

i bite your ass like a pitbull spit you faster than a pistol

i kill any mc you try to run but i get you

shittin' on you cuz you never understand the rhymes that i build

bitch you need a shield or i beat you down like hollyfield

don't mess don't test you fuckin' with the best

i'm full of stress blastmaster like krs yes

ready to battle hard like heavy metal in your zone

so get your whack ass home

i'm in your system in your brain with legendary wisdom

control your body and your moves you better listen

the kingpin swing like shaolin up in your town

before you look around you'r six feet underground

illmat!c:

you know my team 3p clean up on the scene

no dream microphone fiend still supreme

lettin' off steam makin' cream the last crusader

cut you with laser just like darth vader

sweet like jada but i burn like the sunlyrical gun hit your face on the run son

you wanna know why i flow over the trax

it's simple i'm blessed baddest man on wax

what's next i flex and you wanna know who's the realest

fuck that i'm the illest you know what the deal is

topbillers nuff succsess your time is up

here comes my bodyblow here comes the uppercuts

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