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7L and ESOTERIC lyrics : "Chain reaction"

(feat. Vinnie Paz)

[Vinnie Paz talking]

Yo, this $#&@in' Vinnie Paz baby
Esoteric baby, 7L baby
We takin' y'all mother$#&@as to war

Teachin' y'all how to rhyme, awrite
So feel me, before I stuff a $#&@in' sock in ya mouth
and stick you in my trunk, what, check it out

It's like this, yo, yo, yo

[Vinnie Paz]

This Vinnie Paz let me tell you how I handle my beef
Hands in ya safe, watch how I slang to a beat
And you weak mother$#&@as better stand at my feet

'Fore I beat mother$#&@as when I handle my heat
So consider this verse here a mother$#&@in' bomb threat
Cause I ain't even let out, all of my dogs yet

I ain't even pulled out my four fours yet
I ain't even let out, all of the launch yet
That's why ya plams sweatin', you fake (*##$

I'm strong like Iron Mike Tyse in eight six
You fake snitch, you get slashed wid fast razors
$#&@in' wid Paz mean you dead, and that's basics

Slash racist, he'll rob ya parents and go
Y'all crazy big wid no skill like ?????? bo
Vinnie Paz bring physical rain

And the only thing y'all feel is physical pain, what

[Hook:]

We steady blastin, ya city gon' crash in
Ran like a cheetah with thoughts of an $$#assin
See a wack rapper, and start smashin'

"And that's what the $#&@ I call a chain reaction"

[Esoteric]

I'm like Bill Gates mother$#&@a
You're like Philbert Grate's younger brother
My rap style's undiscovered

Dames wide like the frame or the Lincoln Navigator
Style just like an aborigine that wrestles alligators
You know the deal crab rappers peel

I give 'em %#@! that they can feel
My style's like steel
You can stop tanks wid it, rob banks wid it

Plot pranks walk planks block shanks wid it
That's why when I challege you cats you ain't wid it
And that's where the battle is at you can't spit it

Rappers tryna play-che, that'll be the day-che
Pulls a forty-five and ain't just spittin' reggae
Today's pay day, we on some dumber %#@!

Rip you out the whip throw ya body up the front of it
Put you in check, put my foot to your neck
You lookin' up to Esoteric and I've come to collect


[Hook x2]


[Vinnie Paz]
The Army is back, and we bombin' the track
Armed wid a gat, blood spill onto the DAT

Regardless of that, battery $$#ault wid a mack
And Vinnie Paz a mother$#&@in' dog when I rap
You beef wid one of us, we all in ya back

And a muh'$#&@er like me, put claws on ya back
Stalk you like that, y'all just talk like Grovano
My team, they $#&@ up more keys than a piano


[Esoteric]
Yo check it, my method on the microphone's murderin'

Blood curdlin', surfacin', the soul purpose still
Circling, in ya %#@!ty deck
I defeat a vet, leave him wreck his breath

watch him bleed to death
Cause I'm the type of rapper that packs to full capacity
Actin' like you packin' a gapper to pull the blast on me

With Vinnie Paz on my side known as Ikon
We got it covered like cats that hold the mic wrong

[Hook x2]

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