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Black Attack
Verbal Attack (feat. Problemz)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Verbal Attack (feat. Problemz) was released on January 1, 2001 by Administered Recordings as a part of the album Only for the Real DJ - A Premier Selection of Hip Hop Inspired By the Boom Bap Sound, Vol. 3
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AlbumOnly for the Real DJ - A Premier Selection of Hip Hop Inspired By the Boom Bap Sound, Vol. 3
Release DateJanuary 1, 2001
LabelAdministered Recordings
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

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Aiyyo, allow me to break it down and explain why they call me Problemz
My lyrical techniques is complex, no one can solve ‘em
They call me the B-L-A-C-K A-T-double A-C-K
Holdin' it down and always representative around your way
It’s Problemz and Black Attack—don’t get this shit misunderstood
Coming through your hood
If you could, you would, but I think you should
Play the back — Why?
'Cause my man Black Attack attack the track
Cock ill MACs back
Shit I kick more addictive than crack
Puffing fat sacks of lethalness, son, I represent it
Open tracks up like coroners to leave you **** deaded
With sound that shook Tech's
As far as mic checks, I play competitors like Dutchmasters
Unravel your techniques, then blast you with the Buck 50 banger
Right down the middle and pull your heart out
Pull the lye out, let’s get lyed out our motherfucking minds
Spark dimes on a regular basis
Run through tracks like Tiger Asics
I could take six – and kick it a cappella
And Roc-A-Fella like Shawn Carter
Probz and Black Attack coming, dudes’ll die harder
When it be time to rip a track, I flip it back and forth acrobatically
Add up my lyrical styles, start to rhyme mathematically
Erratically wild, like John Starks going up
But there’s no way that you could ever touch my style, ****
You could bring the drama
I’ll make your clique take a pause, spark the scamma
Rewind that back, pause, add a comma
While **** talk shit, I’ma sit back and spark this buddha
Somebody's coming next to me, unexpectedly—intruder!
Coming through the rear, but I got “No Fear” like O.G.C. 
Worldwide like BMG, putting it down for A and B
I’m strictly for the dough – yo, Probz
Yo, Black – Yo, you got my back?
I got your back, ****
No doubt Like that, what?
Who got that most outstanding verbal attack?
Problemz and Black Attack
Like that! (Yo, rewind that back!) “Can you dig it?”
Problemz and Black Attack
Got that most outstanding verbal attack – like that!
“Can you dig it?” (Yo, rewind that back!)
Who got that most outstanding verbal attack?
Problemz and Black Attack
Like that! (Yo, rewind that back!) “Can you dig it?”
Problemz and Black Attack
Got that most outstanding verbal attack – 
Like that! (Yo, rewind that back!) “Can you dig it?”
Yo, pick a target from anywhere, watch me lock on
Blunted forever, Problemz and Black Attack rock on
**** get illy whenever we under the influence of choke
Fake thugs, quit the jokes, or get cut up like coke
Six-foot, beanie-headed, weighing in at two and change
Bigger ****, hide out, my brain’s hopping out the Range
All black, tints mad dark, so you can't notice
These low eyes scheming and ready to get you, then reload this
Pamper style, baby – Black Attack'll leave 'em leaking
Lyri-cal, sort of like miss-iles, they heat-seeking
900-Double-R like CBR, shifting it up
Bugging out, like I was on Third Ave, lifting it up
Fuck cutting grams (What!) I invest in stocks like Killa Cam
Chickenheads coming to see me from France on Pan Am
Run up in your chest like Bam-Bam Morris before the lethals took control
Represent my peoples when it's time to roll
Aiyyo, the ghetto trilogy –
Welcome To My World, Chapter 1: A Day in the Life Filled With Problemz
The aim is not to solve ‘em
As odd as that might sound
This lesson is a blessing in disguise
The key is to understand, visualize, watch how time flies
Back to the topic and hand, son
Problemz – stop trying to solve him, understand him
Pushing fat whips and stay dipped in Marc Buchanan
Pelle Pelle, roll up on **** like Pirellis
Been in it to win it ever since I was a rugrat
When **** be falling off, like hubcaps, I be like, “Fuck that”
And stick to the rough raps
Get 'nough claps for my clever raps
Picture a **** like Probz falling off? Never that, son
I got the remedy for this overcrowded industry
Do away with all these pussy **** I hear pretending to be
Hardcore, faking all their jacks over wack tracks
With wack raps, fronting like they got gats in their knapsacks
Hold up – just the other day, you wanna be abstract
But now you’re writing raps about smoking blunts and busting caps?
I’m way past that – on some next shit, ready to wreck this
Going all-out, like an emergency exit, when I flex this
Who got that most outstanding verbal attack?
Problemz and Black Attack
Like that! (Yo, rewind that back!) “Can you dig it?”
Problemz and Black Attack
Got that most outstanding verbal attack – like that!
“Can you dig it?” (Yo, rewind that back!)
Who got that most outstanding verbal attack?
Problemz and Black Attack
Like that! (Yo, rewind that back!) “Can you dig it?”
Problemz and Black Attack
Got that most outstanding verbal attack – 
Like that! (Yo, rewind that back!) “Can you dig it?”
Written by: Black Attack, Problemz (USA), The Mighty V.I.C.

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