Let 'Em Know

Opio: You're irresponsible No focus I hold this advice script I ripped it to shreds I was headed With sound waves and frequencies Frequently I'm freakin the Flows like hoes _________ rub-a-dub those Shattering Glass Joes With decibels To break spectacles You can't see You're feelin' queezy And uneasy Steppin cautious because you're nauseous I squashes Emcees like I was Colossus Flippin on Magneto Never metal Without my bending Ending all existance, my rhymes blending Niggaz up and liquifying Punks are crying Crews are dying While the mack keeps shining Gleaming Girls are screaming Cuz I'm arousing My styles bring ___ kids, so how you look? Ya drowning, and drained The frame of being slain By my slang Once again I wreck brainz Tajai: Yo, shit occurs When I shift my words I dip a Swisher To my kisser And get spliffta I riff ta Be the Mista The abyss ta Widen Cuz I slide in Like a titan Mythical When I grip or pull Spliff, it will manipulate my brain In ways to plot or gain And raises Tajai is the brand that Keep it jam-packed Frankly- pretty damn phat It's over me, I am enough to rip it flat And pass- the mic to me And see emcees sadden- fast! You're ratty Match my tip, you pips And Gladyss Knight gets darkness Is where we best start, kids If ours gets bootlegged and sold in the market Then mark this Them stands plan to be targets And I'll stand grand Then peace to Richmond and Of course the Land I'm lettin ya know cuz I can (CHORUS:) "Yeah, I'ma let ya know Yeah, I'ma let ya know Yeah, I let you know Yo, I'm lettin niggaz know" A-Plus: I say that nigga A That nigga A-K Can make a nigga day In a very special nigga way Breaking backs and fists As I smack and dis Wackness Cuz they lack this Phatness In fact this Very booty indeed Prayin you could be freed From torture Or I'll scorch ya With a torch a' Gasoline I smash your spleen I'm quick to blast a fiend You betta jet if ya' ass is keen Yeah, I got a masta plan I'm fasta than Drastic Man My thing is "Who would blast a friend?" I only blast wack rhymas It's time to find ya' own flows I throw spines and bones Your ass Extremely ass You see me pass The senior class Yo- and now I'm free at last So let me bust a grill if I must Making blood spill and your eyes fill with puss When I bust Phesto: Here I go again Return of the Jedi Red eye Use my lightsaber to take guys that pick my flavor I pounce and trounce on emcees when I slay ya Remember the days You parleys 'em to the left Cuz I get deffer Than senior citizens with Alzheimer's And squash rhymas to vapor Shatter- at a Forfeitcha when I splitcha Tore and ripped ya My oratore's quick ta Concoct a sicka- flow So crawl back under your rock Get off my jock I'm quicka than minute rice To split and slice Rappaz as I entrapped ya Slapped ya With my rapture On the down low, I trapped your brain And flips it Watch the maestro Slice hoz, entice hoz As I rip shit Dip shit You rap but Keep your trap shut Cuz you lack what Phesto's inducing I get mood swings!