Stainless Steel

Chorus Level 1

Colder than ice brother
Colder than ice mother
Colder than ice smother
All these sucker emcees, they’ll never be another

Chorus Level Two

Cold
Colder than ice
So cold
Colder than ice
Freeze’em

Verse 1

Metal alloy to plug the decoy
Commence the deport
On emcee stationery write the report
On infiltration, preoccupation, throughout the nation
On devastation and re-creation of situations
Past lines and past rhymes of fast lines where brothers dying
Manipulating minds
Verbal poison like the strychnine
Climbing charts just like the Alpine
Archaeological tricknowledge commence the decline
But on the horizon
Amidst the reprising
Bring forth the wise and open eyes to lies
Inserting good advice worth more than U can buy
Want a positive life?
Come and give me a try.
Got the switchblade knife that be cutting through the butt, ah
Guaranteed to make yo girl declare me the ruler
Out yo field of vision, then you check me with third eye
Drop the rip-rhyme flows, don’ never need to ask why

Verse 2

The verbal juggernaut, throwing down the gauntlet
Ya’ll emcees paid, but yo rhyme is fronting
Take advantage of the masses, ‘cause they don’ know
But if you come to my show, we revealing ya’ll hoes
You been pimped by the wicked,
Selling wolf tickets
You come with that same old lame ‘n’ you can stick it
‘Cause we ‘bout to resurrect, the old school battlefield
You can’t touch a mike, ‘less you coming with the real
Be bound to play yo back with them lyrical curses
Emphatical, grammatical, and radical got the verses
Clock championships with my scholarship
If you don’t flip the script, I got the gat up on my hip
I blow you 360 from the front to the back
And ask yo girl how I’m doing, yo, you know she like that
I be clocking them duckets like Donald, quack quack
And you can call Weight Watchers ‘cause my wallet ‘bout to get fat

(c) 2004 Nikitah Imani (DP Da Reapa)