Return Of The B-boy Lyrics - I Phantom - Mr. Lif

Seconds after I have been swept off my feet 

Open through the doors and in steps the beat 

Complete with medical packs and four fours 

Looked at me and said "Damn this nigga need God&" 

Bored, apart in the streets he got beat 

The meat, a disenfranchised he left wheat 

Me, these images I couldn't ignore 

Personas of the rhythm who just walked through the store 

This man's slim, sported a red glim, noticing damage within 

We remove bullets and pack skin 

The kickdrum slur reopen my eyes, he say don't worry 

At the clerk he say don't fire rounds in the flurry 

And I have bad, tied the hostages with his gat 

Told 'em break the fuck out and never look back 

They have the form like Miyagi for the kamikaze 

Then they got me walking out pass the local paparazzi 

I see y'all re animated, sure kick get damned a flavor 

We came to save ya and we came to, pull back the data 

I repay a major situation across town, my music is lost sound 

Cause they had us locked down. 

They meaning sucka rappers had us heard past 

Comic clowns who be making shit sounds and laughs 

Then they facing masteries, just fittin' lack of pieces 

Whats dope and hope that we accept the wack atheists, Jesus 

Where's the chamber? Allow me the become the scum rearranged uh 

They said "focus ya anger" and bring the rhymes that you wrote 

Because these folks will hang ya 

I accepted their concerns turn to him and said 

"Fuck that written shit I'll flip that kid off the head" 

What about the feds? Ayo we left them a decoy 

We didn't want the beats to know we brought back the B-Boy 

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Hip hop is so wack, the beats are fighting back 

And I was sent to attack, so I'm following the map 

X's mark the rappers out with two head with 

Ferocious cademies that only need with the next spliff 

Step by step I'm headed toward the set to analyze the threat 

And make him regret, the day that we met 

I suspect he got a smooth box, I head into the rooftops 

Where I'll make me strategy so I can splatter them 

They were only half of them, five less rappers alive 

So we can vibe the stand and then, dope they didn't coincide 

They were half religious, and vicious, with dark wishes 

Which is to assure the core of hip hop which is snitches 

I dropped dimes on how to travel back in time 

So they can melt and miss the nine pioneers patterns to rhyme 

And I'm furious, seething at what I'm seeing 

Soon those niggaz won't be breathing 

Ive seen what I got so I'm leaving 

Cause I wanna, set up to stop up for the evening 

Niggaz hopped on my shit-list with a swiftness 

I'm about to rip this, come fear witness 

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Mic Check! 

We had ill static, over illmatic, I reached for it 

This nigga said I couldn't have it 

So tragic they try to counter my magic, I'm rabid 

I reached for his fuckin' face and grabbed it 

Nigga, how the fuck did you figure 

You can Interfere with the music so potent 

That I need to just go for a moment 

Before I moved on. 

Then I heard two songs 

Spit flavor from those head up the 36 chambers 

I'm about to bring this nigga danger 

He was elusive, an Uncle Tom carry a nuisance 

Strong and spiritually useless 

I gave him flashbacks, of niggaz gettin' treated like lab rats 

Beatin' with sticks and straps 

Hidden with conscience, held a mirror up to his face 

The motherfucker jetted out of the place 

Who's next to get me vexed this rapper making idle threats 

Claiming that he got contacts, I stepped to him slow 

Looked deep in his eyes, see another person was within him 

'Cause he's living a lie 

A rap nearly operation 

Told him that man was not meant to leave earth's population 

These talks left him pacing, now he suffers from brain disintegration 

No thoughts or information, it started raining visibility low 

This had no effects on my abilities though 

To murder an MC is standing procedure 

Looked and see this cat gone follow the leader 

But I'm a cheater, the abdomen and chester leader 

The primary feature, my intense earth to to bleed ya 

All this blood stream, and I'm steadily aiming 

To find the next nigga for naming 

Thats when the death sticks came in, hand me 

This mega large nigga tried to brand me 

I thought the mega blast to enemies 

Then my mind aged to centuries 

Futuristic data, for a complex matter 

This power left to cater, I can compete with the equator 

Smiled I can see him through the earth's vapors 

Looked him up and down, as we walked toward solid ground 

What mind, jaw dropped looked what I found 

Classics like Tribe Called Quest, De La Soul, EMPD and Run DMC 

But when we get three feet 

Criminal mind takes a nation a mill, Time to kill 

Run DMC self titled, this nigga my arch rival 

Survival, not liable, got up close and what I signed couldn't believe 

My enemy was a genetic replica of me 

That means self is the biggest tour 

It could me the bigger fall, a truly vicious type of war 

So now I'm thrown off, taken back to back, I didn't know how to react 

To lack a plan of attack, but it was in full effect, connect 

He didn't affect my intellect, but thoughts I couldn't accept 

Images of my grandmother in that old folks home 

Became Very vivid in my dome, this method of rap is telepathic 

Damage of my mental fabric, hell a vibe or I have it 

Criminal I can't stand it, or understand it yet my torture was expanded 

By thoughts that he commanded, had a vision of my uncle sitting down 

By himself, meanwhile he's breaking down my physical health 

Chronicle inseparable thoughts, to my head 

98 percent of which were absorbed by my dreads 

The other 2 percent I accepted, just so I can feel the heat again 

Had a vision of my defeat of him 

So now I'm back, strapped and intact 

Increasing my brain waves to maximum impact 

Thoughts were unholy, slowly up he looked me up and down coldly 

Like I'm the motherfuckin' chrome be 

And I am damned I dropped the mic from my hand 

Saw some open land so I ranned 

But as the gem has past hearts, my man had blast shots 

Blood clots stopped circulation from my nog 

My ego's dead my humiliation to mumble feeble shit 

Suddenly had a dream of desert eagle clips 

So who's me, maybe this Uzi, cold hard and steel 

With a sign that says use me 

I call on Susie, and tell what you see 

Usually, I wouldn't let a biter confuse me 

Much of this instance, make a difference 

So started to think with, the innocence fit infants incents of incest 

Burn in incense, I'm intense 

Funny how the powerful scent just dents his senses 

Don't even comment on the senses, I sent this razor sharp tone 

To relentless, sequences that leap fences 

beating all human kind to defenseless 

So I shift for, never sick for 

with a swift sword, clipped and flipped this mic for 

Speechless, never with weakness 

he tried to use the heat of his desire to beat Lif 

Be my guest, take a guess who was left to mess 

And at peace request 

I summoned the sun to burn a hole in his chest