Adrenaline-The Roots

Once again 'gain
Ladies and gentlemen
Yo adrenaline
Yo I'm in the eye of the storm
Where the pressure's on
And mc's is dressed funny like a leprechaun
I chop rappers up like chicken seczuan
Sells a squads off like a slave auction
Aiyyo my zodiac sign read caution
On stage
I make your seed to an or phan
Yo
My age an algebraic equation
N***as want some
I hit em wit a portion
Son
The fifth foursome
Armed at the door son
M illi tilla
Dice raw
Quick draw son
You don't want no more son
That's when more come
And drag a n***a eerie avenue to oregon
You're all done
Ladies and gentlemen
Select the weapon at the gate upon entering
The roots instrumentaling
Spark s**t
Them n***as try to talk s**t
We hit em like the l at 60th and market
South philly clip a hold into a n***a park it
Take sneaks
Chains and rings and bracelets
Split back this like we the therapist
Adrenaline
Fifth mic terrorist
Once again
Once again 'gain
Ladies and gentlemen
Yo adrenaline
Zigga zigga zigga tryin to get a grip but still slip
So lift me up
Ever since I was a pup I was designed to erupt
You get to know me
You poke me slowly
When caught puzzin'
Some n***as thought they was
When of course they wasn't
Punked em wit a dozen of pellets all in they skelet
Transform
From the norm
Start to brainstorm
Yeah malik be from the roots
He ain't gone
I took the wrong exit
The sign said langhorne
I'm trapped up in about five worlds wit live pearls
Shouts to armour akquan who's name is jalil
The moat is deep water so let your hand expand it
Demandin'
Takin' you back like knots landing
I'm ralph cramdon
We out
You'll see in hampton
Yo what the what the what the
What the what the what the
Pivot on this concrete earth until I rot
Didn't figure how to conquer it yet but still I plot
Once again
Once again 'gain
Ladies and gentlemen
Yo adrenaline
Beans passed the mack and we held em
Like hostages
Rappers see me
Hide they face like ostriches
Dice'll grind your brain into little sausages
Underwater rap
You know who the bosses is
North philly baby
That's where that raw s**t is
You'll get blown out the sky once you get talkative
A d devise rise
I fathered it
So when you see me on the street
Don't bother kid
Just be on your merry way
Or you might get slit
Ask around
Wonderin' what dice raw did
Lay you on floors like ya gettin' carpeted
You need a special kind of mic for retarded kids
Me against you's like kane verse the partridges
You want to battle
Change your name to the forfeiters
Cause that's what you do
Face to face wit raw n***as
I give you a bad case of the f**ked up jitters
Once again
Once again 'gain
Ladies and gentlemen
Yo adrenaline
They used to talk s**t
But I'ma quiet them
Kick in the door wit my boys stick to riotin'
First n***a that flinch
I'ma fire em
Tape 'em up
Grip his hands
And plyer em
Know the bricks is in here
Where you hidin' 'em
Don't die in the s**t that you lyin' in
Used to get fronted bricks
Now I'm buyin' 'em
Used to cop off my man
Now I'm supplyin' him
Paid the front row seat watchin' iverson
First class air crafts what I'm flyin' in
To l
A
Shaq
Eddie
Kobe bryant and them
Save the jokes for chris tucker
Richard pryor and them
Used to shotgun in cars
Now I'm drivin' 'em
Used to hustle 'round bars
Y'all was robbin' them
Ran up in y'all spot wit rob and them
Grew up
Two four
Wit pie and em
But do my dirt
Twenty first
Wit kyle and them
N***a pop
N***a buzz
Little mark and them
Brother news
N***a schooled marley park and them
N***a jump
Pull a pump
Low sparkin' 'em
I know s**t right now gettin' dark to them
Tore they body all up
Ain't no chalkin' 'em
Too sharp for them
Move out in the dark on em
These illadel foul streets what I'm stompin' in once again
Once again 'gain
Ladies and gentlemen
Yo adrenaline