[Intro: Rhyme Recca]
Ah, ah, check it out, Recca
Represent it like this
[Rhyme Recca]
Rat like von, sick like Saddam, the Recca bombs
Enemy, M.C.`s like walls in Vietnam
Far from calm, cool, rough like barb-wire
Rapid fire murder M.C.`s like Michael Myers
Mass destruction, crushin`, men wit no discussion
Heads I`m rushin`, like toilet bowls I be flushin`
Bullshit M.C.`s who lack raps like these
My R.A.P.`s burn M.C.`s like S.T.D.`s
I rap, whenever I step, bullets eject
And those who slept on rap, will victim to this tech
Weak, I freak, complete profound underground
Cuz sound compounds, like Chuck D., I shut `em down
Recca the sound, bang it in ya ear like headphones
My flow dope, now causin` demolition like Stallone
Leave me alone, I`m not the one, two or three
Or fourth M.C. wanna be, I kill like H.I.V
[Chorus 2X: Rhyme Recca]
I lock `em down, the way it`s supposed to be
When the fake M.C. tries to step to me
I hold it down, the way it`s supposed to be
Like a real M.C., on the M.I.C
[Rhyme Recca]
Expect the unexpected, most respect
Wit disrespected, in pieces you will be rested
Tested, Recca kills germs like penicillin
Antibiotic, mentally psychotic, when I drop it
Stop it, you ain`t got enough skills to build
My ex-grills cause chills, plus I enter the ill
But if you will I break arms, legs and necks
My mic checks cause side effects when I flex
Like a muscle, fuck the hustle, I`m quick to crush you
Quick to rush you, I def jam rappers like Russell
Simmons, deadly venom, lethal like cancer
Battlin` the records, like tryin` question the answer
Dummy, it don`t make sense to get against the grain
I bring more pain to dissect ya game
Retreat, threaten like you hard is illogical
I be the diabolical, violate, I body you
[Chorus 2X]
[Rhyme Recca]
I`ll make you famous, Recca gets all up in the anus
Verbal homicide, hit `em up wit the stainless steel
Rap appear real like revelation
The confrontation, I murder M.C.`s like Jason
Vorhees, M.C.`s, they ready for the ball
Bulletproof army suits and loaded four-four
Bulldog barks, I spark M.C.`s like matches
Laser beam flashes, bodies turn to ashes
Put on ya glasses, now you see me like a T.V
Photographic like graffiti, I come in 3D
Motion picture, paint and picked ya, record flipster
Holy scripture, press my finger on the trigger
BLADOW, I freak rap styles like wet jeans
Cock back gun machines, I roll deep like marines
Holdin` down the fort, nothin` moves but the money
Appetite becomes destructive when I get hungry
Best to front g, you ain`t got nothin` for me
I`m fuckin` rappers up, period, end of story
[Chorus 3X]
