Beat Smashers by Life MC Lyrics
[Verse 1 - Life MC]
Yo
Orignal beat smasher, dapper rhyme superb
With lights that scorch MC's flesh like chinese burns
Hot talker, heat seeker, flame thrower, deep speaker, Life
From a reach the mic, my tongue starts moving at the speed of light
Life I spit dark in the booth but I can make you see the light
Like a giant Earth bound visibly flaming meteorite
If people want the truth forget them use what the media write
Give me the mic, no sideways talk
Lyricly speak besides lyngusticly
My mics never been know to fail
Every lyric I write stands out like its been wrote in braille
I got my skills locked tighter than a lifer thrown in jail
Knowing there's nowhere to escape out of his lonely cell
Ride in your town and take it over like I'm Josey Wales
My styles a good look like a supermodels poster sell
Its risky to diss me, on tracks ill leave your flows derailed
Life, im not fronting like fake gangsters who can't post their bail
[Verse 2 - Reveal]
Heavent sent but I rose through hell
Sick type my name and face thick knives to promote my sales
Fake spitters will get their chain pocked
Me and Life got this game locked
Now my cipher complete cuz on Phi-Life I was raised on
Work with the same heat
Like we been blazing off the same Glock
If ya wanna try me come find me
Still in the same spot in the same block
Make way for the flame ripper
Tongue move like snake slither
Cobra kai never die
Blade gripper, grave digger
Insane deranged granade flinger
Six blade swinger
Ill take your face off then offer to smoke an 8 with ya
Big up to my enviroemnt from where the wilds things live
Sensetized, seen horrendous crime from by an eye ???
Every line I write is full of truth you try to hide from it
Violently change your vision, precisly slicing your iris
When rappers see us their knees lock
Nappa he keeps the beats hot
Last rapper I battled quit spitting his extra beatbox like
*beatbox*
Yo
Orignal beat smasher, dapper rhyme superb
With lights that scorch MC's flesh like chinese burns
Hot talker, heat seeker, flame thrower, deep speaker, Life
From a reach the mic, my tongue starts moving at the speed of light
Life I spit dark in the booth but I can make you see the light
Like a giant Earth bound visibly flaming meteorite
If people want the truth forget them use what the media write
Give me the mic, no sideways talk
Lyricly speak besides lyngusticly
My mics never been know to fail
Every lyric I write stands out like its been wrote in braille
I got my skills locked tighter than a lifer thrown in jail
Knowing there's nowhere to escape out of his lonely cell
Ride in your town and take it over like I'm Josey Wales
My styles a good look like a supermodels poster sell
Its risky to diss me, on tracks ill leave your flows derailed
Life, im not fronting like fake gangsters who can't post their bail
[Verse 2 - Reveal]
Heavent sent but I rose through hell
Sick type my name and face thick knives to promote my sales
Fake spitters will get their chain pocked
Me and Life got this game locked
Now my cipher complete cuz on Phi-Life I was raised on
Work with the same heat
Like we been blazing off the same Glock
If ya wanna try me come find me
Still in the same spot in the same block
Make way for the flame ripper
Tongue move like snake slither
Cobra kai never die
Blade gripper, grave digger
Insane deranged granade flinger
Six blade swinger
Ill take your face off then offer to smoke an 8 with ya
Big up to my enviroemnt from where the wilds things live
Sensetized, seen horrendous crime from by an eye ???
Every line I write is full of truth you try to hide from it
Violently change your vision, precisly slicing your iris
When rappers see us their knees lock
Nappa he keeps the beats hot
Last rapper I battled quit spitting his extra beatbox like
*beatbox*