tiny fire, burning bright Shedding light on the darkness of greed A yes yes y'all And ya don't stop Shedding light on the darkness of greed A yes yes
the bolt of lightning Striking you down 'cause you're fronting A dead leader can't tax your mind Therefore he's not a threat to your personal time All
The sweet smell of my lady's love her body blending with my own. The time when the world is dark and quiet and we're alone: near the precipice that separates
all 7-18 like Grand Concourse, whassup? We got beats to the rhyme and the rhyme is so fresh, yo So what'chu got? 9's and tecs, you no threat It's the
of a teenage life Fire from the cold steel The heat from the brights The temperature of flesh and the shortness of breath The murder of a teenage threat
't rah-rah Put the barrel on the bridge of your nose and turn you cock-eyed Steppin to us not wise, told you how to get live Such threats expect five
uzi's, the Wu is supreme Ferociously, I rank general, a world's above self Conspicious, crime make me grab the nine off the shelf The dark hallways, amazingly
back break with my crew If i'm jumping in the pit then i'm gettin loose Cause i'm takin out people, causing bodily harm Making moves to improve the Dark
we never seen her, lazy broke ass niggas waitin on profima, i shot a mutha fucka now dey servin out supenas, fuck niggas play wit me, now we in da dark
ma leave ya body across 110th Street My tactics are drastic and real fast I tie one to a truck and go drag ya ass I'm more than a threat, I'm a problem
wanna get on us, you get the lama chrome I know that you hear me even though im speakin mono tone thats to the demons who callin leavin' me death threats
little secret I am The Seepage [Chorus: Tonesha Sanders & Tech N9ne] Heartless darkness, I feel it seepin out of me Watch this raw shit, seepin out the anatomy Heartless darkness
have no idea i tried and i could'nt figure this out sorry) but i aint stoping no kind of progress my threats with a sideback hey got yourself walkin in dalimas dark
, sneaks is me Dark green with the camouflage print Fake Willies wanna know what's the damage I spent On that new V-Twizzy, grown man with no fence Roughly the cost about three
at heart, dart making throwin at them charge Hit or miss still a way splitter blow them a part Flow with the sharks, real killers coat with the dark
smash set it and wreck for cash credit or check You crabs test, can't measure the threat I dance on a nigga like my name's Zab Judah Rap Barracuda, three
smash set it and wreck for cash credit or check You crabs test, can't measure the threat I dance on a nigga like my name's Zab Judah Rap barracuda, three