Here Comes Another One (feat. BlabberMouf)

Ooh, look out here comes another one Ooh, look out here comes another one Ooh, look out here comes another one Ooh, look out here comes another- It was '75 when I crashed the globe Looking for the light out on the Damascus road So I put two feet down on a rock And a got a cool bass stew and a feed at the chow, jazz-stastic Whatever the cat traffics, fast with a classic Unsurpassed [?], I spit bomb, more sick than strychnine And swing you to the rhythm like a grip in a zip-line Ducking the [?], uppercut to the eyelid Relentless, he tears like a [?] Just one cent [?] five senses Take it in with every [?] I'm an unlikely assassin, eyeing the scope And I hold a lot like like a knife at your throat Watch and provoke, now you thinking of crying [?] I'm not crude or awful, rude or hostile But on stage [?] shoots through my nostrils I'm burned with [?] show for the crowd You on the ropes now, better throw in a towel or... Ooh, look out here comes another one Ooh, look out here comes another one Ooh, look out here comes another one We gotta hit 'em hard, let 'em know who's number one Ooh, look out here comes another one Ooh, look out here comes another one Ooh, look out here comes another one Bringing those high powered punches from my lung Set 'em BlabberMouf Here comes another one and another one I flow, I'mma give it an [?], try to keep up with the pace [?] try to understand the way I'm flowing Lyrics, I [?] them up, bust 'em up Rhythm and inspiration [?] for my travels and such I am back and never [?] I won and then some So I grab the mic and spit it, keep my skills up Even though people only see the [?] and don't see your [?] So what up, Andy Cooper, let us blast the joint [?] in my business when I blast my voice Through the sound system, giving 'em sick [?], of course I gotta tell you [?] sound like Andy Moor (it's hardcore!) In '87 in the villa my verbal regiment [?] rappers So stepping in the [?] perfection is [?] 'Cause they know that rap is a sport of contact [?] jet in, jet in Now I'm making 'em [?] Slashing your [?] so we keeping it one hundred While I bless the mic and stand high no one can take it from me No one can take it from me, no one can take it from me While I bless the mic and stand high no one can take it from me Ooh, look out here comes another one Ooh, look out here comes another one Ooh, look out here comes another one We gotta hit 'em hard, let 'em know who's number one Ooh, look out here comes another one Ooh, look out here comes another one Ooh, look out here comes another one Bringing those high powered punches from my lung