The Falcon: I don`t know who that cat is or why he`s got a hate on
for
Cap`; But I sure aim to
find out!
Villain: So bird man! You sneak up from behind; Precisely the sort of
tactics I should have
expected from you.
The Falcon: Save the conversation for I am not behind you now clay
face!
Villain: Out of my way fool! This is good enough for you! And for
you...
Del
Flexin` the futuristic style
That will devistate minds
As I find more elaborate metaphors
So meditate
Think for a second as I becken
Abstract thoughts brought to the surface
Watch as I burst this
Rhyme flow
I design slow moving tempos so the simple minded foes find my flows
moving at the speed of light
I need a tight
Sample so I can dismantle your cranium
Play me dumb if you want imbecile
I can pick your brain
like a grain of sand
in an hour glass when its filled
to capacity Cassidy
Hop-a-long to the song that is strong
I`m the massive bee
with a twelve foot stinger and I wring you`re little wet towel
Cause I`m getting foul when I`m meddled with
I settle this
Violence I silence
MC`s who continue
when you know you will fail
Slow snail as I salt ya
Then watch ya shrivel up and sizzle cause I`m hard like Gilbralta
You`re butter-soft so you can park it out ya little chauffeur
Cause I go for the esaphogus when I choke ya
Broke ya skeletin ya fail again
And I`m the victa
You can pick the time and the place
So you can get a taste of medecin for your medulla cause I school a
Ferris Beulla cuttin class cause your style is butt `n` ass;
I pass one to A+
And I say hush child
cause your plush style
Is unstable as a slush pile
You ain`t down with the program
You snow man
Me the Homosapien is funky like your toe jam
So damn enlightenin I`m frightenin allota men
Open up your shutters let the sunshine in
Simple Simon rhymin` on the airwaves
So scare slays to the rhythm
So I give `em more than a fair trade
Verbal blades
Slice humans
To ribbons cause they`re fibbin` so you`ll be assumin`
That I`m the dopest
I focus on the vibes that I conjure
Clean up the stains in your brain when I launder
Now feast upon
the thoughts like a mental plum
Maybe you might learn something before I`m done
Spit out the pits and hit the flows in the nose
Del lets your sub-conscious be exposed
Where it like a bullet proof vest upon your chest
Even the best hollow tip bullet couldn`t make an impression
Cause this lesson
Is invulnerable
Never dwell on the hellish aspects
Have fun until you perish
Cherish your lifetime
This is why I write rhymes
To illuminate the ones with the tight minds
Sign on the dotted line
Spottin fine shelter
Step to me wrong and I`ma belt ya
Eye for an Eye
But you`re eye shouldn`t cry over spilled milk
Feel guilt when you know you`re wrong
Never sing the song like you know it better than anyone else`s
Cause that`s selfish
Learn to admit mistakes
Just sit and takes a load off your back
Don`t this acoustic bass on this track
Pack a wallop
All up in your face cause I`m the bold kid
Check out the illogical styles that I molded
Silly-putty syllables
That still will pull uplifting
The masses the higher plateaus of hip-hop listening
Villain: My red, white and blue foe- I have no desire to kill you,
not
now, not when I can make
you suffer all the more by slaying the one you call the Falcon.
Captain America: No way to reach him in time.
Villain: So watch, my friend. Watch and greive. Eh? My weapon`s
charge.
. . Exhausted??!
