Spazzola (Feat. Killer Sin, Masta Killa, Jason Scott "Rebel-Ins." Hunter & Streetlife)

Uh 
Deadly Melody part two 
That's my word 
It ain't safe no more, no more bitch 

Yo yo 
Brain is punctured and drained through the nasal 
Hour of assassination be upon you 
Moving with the tiger strike  bound  gagged and shot 
The head in  (not sure of this verse) 
East remains hot with police 
But I keep a lease for my, four-fifth automatic 
Extended clip rewind, bust mine, 
Anytime you reveal your snake is raising actions 
Observe the magnetic attraction 

And its time for some grid 

Iron rap, action-packed grudge match 
Tough act to follow, hard copy novel throw you off the Farasauno 
We swimmin with these sharks, yo I raked body guard 
Stamp my initial in your birthmark, P.L.O 
Plus like a calico, tally ho 
Black expo, checks in afro, we back yo, 
Stole-a-might, crash your wind pipe, with the (right to right?) 
Fatal strike, daily mic fights, shoot-out street lights 

Sight beyond sight, late night, city light 
Tight like a virgin, merging with my aye-a-like 
Splergin, dirty to the grain, no detergant 
Filthy, innocent till I'm proven guilty 
Submergin, deeper in the lecture I'm servin 
Truth or consequences, life or death sentence 
I'm hurtin, your person, I'm certain, its curtains 

It ain't nothing like hip-hop music 
You like it cause you choose it 
Most D.J.'s won't refuse it 
A lot of sucka M.C.'s misuse it 
Don't think that Wu can't lose it 
Too much to gain you'll abuse it 
The name of the game is rapture 
This one is completely captured bass 
 
Yo 
I bring chaos to blocks like the riots in Watts 
Rapid fire shots ripple through Kevlov, 9 Glocks 
Technique your rhyme part machine gun ammo 
Sporadic flow buckle the foe, intro to outro 
Galico, throw verse, we slide my dough first 
I make thousands in the club with no shirts, go beserk 
From the Shao burrow, wylin out on the furlow 
Commando, style thorough, solo inferno 
It burns slow, thermal nuclear degrees 
Heads of underseas down to the youngest seeds 
Wannabes clone, they light like summer breeze 
Hundred G's for the garden, the fierce stampede 
From the die cast, hit the mic like the iron-palm blast 
Equipped to perform the task 
S-I-N-why, and what, had a gut 
The head rush, will cause your cerebellum to bust 

We be the world's most fabulous, hazardous, to fuck with these ravenous 
Killas get you stuck to the wall like wooden cabinets 
Extravagant, drop a helicopter high 
Up into the sky, lines philosophy 
Watch my pockets ride, to the bottom bus 
Confide in God and Sin, I trust the villianous 
Criminal minded killas rust 
I intend to build a fortifying man, 
Mastermind vying men, navigate the globe and retire quick 

Aiyyo fluid rap bend, through a black Veluga black act 
Tackle that, ghetto tabernackles throw it in your lap 
Slang A-K, national, geographical, mathematical 
Slide up in your worth casual 
Night air dog, who wear it all, blouse down to bra 
All a thousand with a bloody hair, flammable 
Rap mayors, who clap Himalayas pinky fingers 
Ever glacer, lacer, hand laser touches grail bomb blazers 
Sly-workin, network beserk, mad hurting 
Killing whales, fucking up sales, crash Bloomindales 
John Lennon tenor break, mad descendo 
Fuck y'all niggas carve my ice through my beige window 

Spazz Spazzola Ola 
S-I-N-Y 10304 
Lock your door 
Crack your jaws 
Drop your draws 
It's all day everyday with this rap souflee' 
Muzak