[Verse 1: Knightstalker]
It starts off with a 10 like the crack commandments
I’m stalkin’ again and upset the balance
Flex my talent ‘n show off my skillz
Show you the real while you floss your grills
Nine, it’s my time to assure my position
Cause to me, hiphop is the purest religion
I’m sure that you listen while I diss the system
Cause I am what the fuckin’ biz is missin’
Eight, I get it straight cause it’s way too late
The whole game is fake like the weight debate
I seal the fate of funny emcees and lames
‘n clean the plate, I’m hungry ‘n fiend for cake
Seven, what’s happenin’, its time for action
I’m bout to bless ya’ll wit a fine selection
‘N when the final inspection is finished my friend
You can witness the arrival of a lyrical gem/
[Hook: Knightstalker]
It’s still dat season and I’m back again
Knighttime’s comin’ soon, ‘n I’m back to win
Back to sin, back for war, I’m dat raw
It’s da Countdown homie yes I’m back for more
[Verse 2: Knightstalker]
Six, my shit’s sick like a pissed gorilla
What I kick’s even thicker ‘n the picture’s bigger
But fuck a damn image, what I spit is trilla
And I murder instrumentals like a vicious killer
Five, I still strive for perfection, that is
I’m mad live, ‘n teach ya’ll a lesson like Kris
That’s right, I’m here on some professional shit
‘n there’s no need to tear up every session there is
Four, that’s the call for the last eight bars
I bring it on ‘n cause harm wit some drastic bars
My stuff ain’t recycled, ain’t no plastic bars
‘N I don’t rap about gold, hoes or flashy cars
Three, dat’s me with the countdown homie
Two, when I’m thru the whole crowd gon’ know me
One ‘n I told ya, I’m bout to go hard
Zero, it’s over for the clowns ‘n robots
[Hook]
It starts off with a 10 like the crack commandments
I’m stalkin’ again and upset the balance
Flex my talent ‘n show off my skillz
Show you the real while you floss your grills
Nine, it’s my time to assure my position
Cause to me, hiphop is the purest religion
I’m sure that you listen while I diss the system
Cause I am what the fuckin’ biz is missin’
Eight, I get it straight cause it’s way too late
The whole game is fake like the weight debate
I seal the fate of funny emcees and lames
‘n clean the plate, I’m hungry ‘n fiend for cake
Seven, what’s happenin’, its time for action
I’m bout to bless ya’ll wit a fine selection
‘N when the final inspection is finished my friend
You can witness the arrival of a lyrical gem/
[Hook: Knightstalker]
It’s still dat season and I’m back again
Knighttime’s comin’ soon, ‘n I’m back to win
Back to sin, back for war, I’m dat raw
It’s da Countdown homie yes I’m back for more
[Verse 2: Knightstalker]
Six, my shit’s sick like a pissed gorilla
What I kick’s even thicker ‘n the picture’s bigger
But fuck a damn image, what I spit is trilla
And I murder instrumentals like a vicious killer
Five, I still strive for perfection, that is
I’m mad live, ‘n teach ya’ll a lesson like Kris
That’s right, I’m here on some professional shit
‘n there’s no need to tear up every session there is
Four, that’s the call for the last eight bars
I bring it on ‘n cause harm wit some drastic bars
My stuff ain’t recycled, ain’t no plastic bars
‘N I don’t rap about gold, hoes or flashy cars
Three, dat’s me with the countdown homie
Two, when I’m thru the whole crowd gon’ know me
One ‘n I told ya, I’m bout to go hard
Zero, it’s over for the clowns ‘n robots
[Hook]
( Knightstalker )
www.ChordsAZ.com