* promo version "fuck somebody up" had slightly different
With "fuck" instead of "spark"
[intro: buddha monk, (computerized deep voice), <sampled singer>]
(all hip hop acknowledge, prepare to embark the known)
<oooooohhhh) news flash: they just let my ass out the damn door
Umm.. (yea)
[chorus: sampled singer]
You gonna make me spark somebody up (yo, you, you and you)
If ya keep on doin the things ya dooooo (thats right, everybody)
You gonna make me spark somebody up (I mean you and you and you)
If ya keep on doin the things you are dooooin, dont wanna do it (dont do
It)
[buddha monk]
Yo, Im tired of these niggaz in this industry
Procrastinate to assassinate me, what you high off some trees?
I figure ya said that cuz yo bitch was on yo back
Dead that, this vigilante wit swords gon come and chop down yo facts
I stand amongst he square with a youth, phony prevail
Anythin other than that nigga, just condemned by hell
Is you slick just to do the shit like buddhists?
Heather b, three hundred sixty degrees, level move this
My audio shells is my surface and my third eye covered by mucus
Oh, so theres a hundred-eight pressure points, Im sorry ya didnt know
This
Ha, ya hopeless, also soon to be homeless
Ya betta sit back and start taken fuckin dough to this
My dosage, sick like white lotus, dont never quote this
Realize this tritan is mad ferocious
For the minute, I rolls out my old earths home
Thug life became known and sold drugs like al capone
So, youse a so-called thug nigga, heres a slug for ya wigga
How ya figure? ya test the style that was born to be wit ya
I was born to be bad, the brooklyn zu, thief of bagdad
Lay yo ass on the grass, and gimme all ya fuckin cash!
Cuz..
[chorus: sampled singer, (buddha monk)]
You gonna make me spark somebody up (yo, you, you and you)
If ya keep on doin the things ya dooooo (dont make me do it!)
You gonna make me spark somebody up (you know who I be, nigga, what? !)
If ya keep on doin the things you are dooooin, dont wanna do it!
(level seven)
[buddha monk]
Yo, to each and every men, call yo ten best friends
And watch this verbal murder just start to begin
Ha, like winds, my style enters yo anatomy
Reconstruct yo mind, niggaz, and shake to bone cavity
Are you mad at me? take yo ass to buddha monks academy
Get a crash-test course, nothin new for the g-o-d
You so silent, so silent then dont do it
For to be all bad, plus styes that run up like blood fluid
Yo, Im true to this, wet rap flows like breakin mucus
Hit you so hard, it feels like a shift in yo uterus
Have no clue to this? oh, buddha monks just movin in this mist
Yo, its pure verbal murder when I get into yo shiiiit
[chorus: sampled singer, (buddha monk)]
You gonna make me spark somebody up (hahahaha)
If ya keep on doin the things ya dooooo (level ten)
You gonna make me spark somebody up (I mean you and you and you)
If ya keep on doin the things you are dooooin, dont wanna do it!
[buddha monk]
Watch these whirlwind kicks, we move forward this very day
You pray that our kills it on yo whole family
This technique that we speak seeps inside the devils teeth
Now youre bodys been breached by the seven-dotten priest
Stop the lyin, all hail to the God thats now residin
To teach the new souls the nightmares of lost foes
I move worst than babylon, son Ill tally up ya arm
Throw this knowledge like windstorms, crown the sovreigns that bear arms
We manchuz, masta allah rahmel now sees you
And the zig-zag-zag, seven fly picture this pyramid
Cant erase this shit I gave you from the devil, the triple-six
Manchuz not duck low while brooklyn zu make body blows
Hide your feet on hot coals, north star fourty-eight track impose
Lyrics assassin strike low, buddha monk is above the law!
Now its war! things aint just peace no more
You niggaz hit the floor floor, face the, face the floor, floor
[chorus: sampled singer, (buddha monk)]
Say, you gonna (you)
You gonna... (you and you and you)
You gonna, ya gonna.. (what you gonna do? )
Ya gonna make me spark somebody up (buddha monk, youve done it again)
If ya keep on doin the things ya dooooo
(I dont wanna, yes, I dont wanna!)
You gonna make me spark somebody up
(this is dedicated to all those who think Im a real mc)
I dont wanna do it, yo, dont wanna do it!
[outro: computerized high-pitched voice]
Buddha monk, you just keep bangin em funky
You just keep bangin em funky
You know you a crazy cat, right?
Yes, thats right, baby
Huh-huh-huh-huh, yea...
