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Viewing Lyrics for L.a.w. (lyrical Assault Weapon):
| | | Artist: | Dr.dre |
| | Album: | Aftermath (explicit) | | Track: | L.a.w. (lyrical Assault Weapon) | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 96 | | | | Lyrics: | Artist: dr. dre presents shariefintro:
It's like, it's like this
Word up,
knowhuti'msayin? one time for your mind, y'knowi'msayin?
Yo, from upstate to brooklyn, the
whole borough's thorough
You know the time, y'knowi'msayin?
Crown heights, to all my
niggas holdin it down
It's hardcore, b-boy rhymes just for you, y'knowi'msayin?
(l-a-w,
this might trouble you) this is sharief, y'knowi'msayin?
Puttin it down for the aftermath like
this
Verse one: sharief
As i inhale the blunt and take a sip off the yac
My rhymes come to life, my verbal forces attack
Can't hold me back, i'm too strong, i waited
too long
Freestyle a whole rap tape then write a new song
Been in the game since...what?
that shit is past tense
Pass the microphone and watch this nigga crack the c
With that ill
shit, i came to kill shit
I crack the code, must be the reason they reveal shit
But in
this era of mayhem
I recyc' the murderous rhymes to slay them
To all my opponents who
wanna kick it, i spark
The verbal scientist in your title, i'm walkin wit it
A hundred
dime pieces and the party got the heaters
I shine my verbal styles and got niggas climbin on
speakers, the thrill
Seekers
An earthquake of bass lines swangin the party, i'm slangin
the mic
Like a syllable shotty, sippin 40's
Chorus:
Check it out y'all,
l-a-w's raw
L.a.w., the lyrical assault weapon
L-a-w, this might trouble you
For all
the b-boys and all the b-gals
Check it out now, l-a-w's raw
L.a.w., the lyrical assault
weapon
L-a-w, this might trouble you
For all the b-boys and all the b-gals
Verse two: sharief
Bona fide b-boy, biceps' bionic
Blast em back, okay let's get it
started
Original rap styles comin from my shooter
Fifty niggas deep, i'm the ill kid
recruiter
People gather round, check my flow
Listen too, look take a peek, time for
thought then you know (what they
Know?)
I build with skill, fulfill the drill and still
then kill
You couldn't stop the pain with benadryl
Too many claim unnamed for fame
Or
be soft as baby tissue with no gun to aim
I take a raptor's rough cuz i'lla date the semen
Spectators be sayin they can't go where he went
That's another level of attack (haa), bring
your bats
My dj scratch the record like a scrotum sack
I slice the rapper like a
surgeon
If he wanna battle, i play him out like a priest in a turban
Too much tenacity,
vocal capacity
Ya better take some notes, don't try to get on after me
Cuz i'm the
chemical enemical
Rhymes i say are definitely guaranteed to reach the pinnacle
Chorus:
Check it out y'all, l-a-w's raw
L.a.w., the lyrical assault weapon
L-a-w, this might trouble you
For all the real players and all the fly girls
Check it out
now, l-a-w's raw
L.a.w., the lyrical assault weapon
L-a-w, this might trouble you
For
all the real players and all the fly girls
Verse three: sharief
Feelin the
metronome click, my microphone's on
It's time to kiss sharief to perform
Ya lukewarm, my
degrees be uncharted in the centre of fight square
I rum brass knuckle rhymes fuckin with
crimes
I'm natural as loaded dice, understand
Where no man survives, l.a.w. can
Transform, i see it ain't even worth ya triggers
I'm from the days when b-boys were straight
earthin niggas
Standin my arms crossed, toss a grenade
Rein-force my zone as a lyrical
barricade
You better cuz your dome piece blown
Release chrome beats, nuclear missiles
rhymes under my comb
Three strikes marks the villian bustin rhymes
Like shots in sarajevo
saturday night blood be spillin
Some i slaughter such as *?two compel?* blows
Crush your
corny kids caught stumblin on my shells, so
Sick, too quick, i stab you with some shit
Doin infinite assault these hard lyrics i commit
When i crush your lungs, i keep my pace
uptempo
Swingin my prison rhymes, fuckin mics like a nympho
Chorus:
Check
it out y'all, l-a-w's raw
L.a.w., the lyrical assault weapon
L-a-w, this might trouble
you
For all the real hustlas across the world
Check it out now, l-a-w's raw
L.a.w.,
the lyrical assault weapon
L-a-w, this might trouble you
For all the real hustlas across
the world
*repeat to fade*
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