Lirieke:
Test Pilot

gotcha hooked Like the rhythm and the slaves So catch a phase of the craze Noddin' heads for days He's acting stingy with the level And he spreads in many ways So if you want to test

Flashbacks and overdoses Rock for the masses Rock for the masses [prevail] Down to the wire, we take it down to the fibre A pilot, a fighter, or anything

It's Bad Boy bitch, Scram Jones, the Clipse B I G, let's go Niggaz in my faction don't like asking questions Strictly gun testing, coke measuring Giving

say they gangstas but they ain't like me Came from an environment, came I was firin' Then hit the dealers see the range I was buyin' Don't test drive

, Man you not knowin, who's tops they be blowin I brings heat, independant and I will release, The ultraviolet, bangin beats for the pilot, Got the sky

come and speak to the best And watch me spit a jewel sharper to carve the meat of your flesh You lookin' weak in the chest, you see the street is a test

get you then another one surely will. I'm not just talking 'bout the mountain climbers, Jungle explorers or even hang gliders, I'm not just talking about test pilots

ink, in perfect sync With every raw-deal beat A lot of niggas run a couple laps, i'm runnin' track meets The fighter pilot, put the mic to the test I

a crucial test the enemy will never raise Magic Dragon spit tracer bullets expose our hiding place Magic Dragon iron monsters destroy with rage Pilots