The Rare Era by Vulkan the Krusader Lyrics
Big Guns, Big Vizzy
At this Point None of y'all can fuck with me
I chill with Starcity
Mack it to Fine Breezy's
How ill is he? Go ahead ask Ski Bizzy
That's the Program time to Install
Time to End yall, Yall Get Engulfed
Yeah it's my Fault, You sound Wack as Fuck
You bark alot kid, Time to back it up
Big Buzz, Big Love
No Sticks or Stems,Time to break it up
I own the Sky, I never Parachute
But if you try me on record, I'll embarrass you
Im up next batters circle on deck
The rap game is my conquest, boy don't come test
Bounty's on ya neck, Bro I'm Bobba Fett
Better yet, Gamble on me I'm a better bet
Big Money, Big Hate
It's time to ride out, this is my big break
Avoid Snakes, you get one take
For God Sakes the Realest Niggas become Dumb Fake
Chorus
(ayo Abs you riding out)
This is the RARE ERA
(We back on the scene mang, why? tell em why..SWAG nigga)
This is the RARE ERA
All guts No glory
Fuck the game Broadie
There's really nothing for me
DNA Encoded, The platform is not supported
Back to the Future, I fucking teleported
I came to Reign, I came to Entertain
And live out the name, when the emcee's came
You a Liar, I mean Habitual
Slice a nigga up, With a Liquid Sword
All Passion, No Remorse
Sent you off course, yeah nigga you should abort
Found guilty for spitting wack shit in court
Vulkan the Fire God,Pass me the torch
This ain't no beef mang, Not Spitacular
I tackle words, then you get massacred
Jameson down the hatch, that's a massive burn
You a scrub nigga, Tony Massenburg
All Killer, No filler
I chill with Sonik Ninjaz
Search on Mozilla
Get your shit together, I became a trendsetter
I tell y'all niggas this shit right here, is the RARE ERA
Chorus
(Yeah, I told this niggas mang)
This is the RARE ERA
OUTRO
There's a space and time
Just, Just grab your plane boy
Laid back...Vol.2 Baby, we did it again Abs
Show em hows its done out here, Bitch
At this Point None of y'all can fuck with me
I chill with Starcity
Mack it to Fine Breezy's
How ill is he? Go ahead ask Ski Bizzy
That's the Program time to Install
Time to End yall, Yall Get Engulfed
Yeah it's my Fault, You sound Wack as Fuck
You bark alot kid, Time to back it up
Big Buzz, Big Love
No Sticks or Stems,Time to break it up
I own the Sky, I never Parachute
But if you try me on record, I'll embarrass you
Im up next batters circle on deck
The rap game is my conquest, boy don't come test
Bounty's on ya neck, Bro I'm Bobba Fett
Better yet, Gamble on me I'm a better bet
Big Money, Big Hate
It's time to ride out, this is my big break
Avoid Snakes, you get one take
For God Sakes the Realest Niggas become Dumb Fake
Chorus
(ayo Abs you riding out)
This is the RARE ERA
(We back on the scene mang, why? tell em why..SWAG nigga)
This is the RARE ERA
All guts No glory
Fuck the game Broadie
There's really nothing for me
DNA Encoded, The platform is not supported
Back to the Future, I fucking teleported
I came to Reign, I came to Entertain
And live out the name, when the emcee's came
You a Liar, I mean Habitual
Slice a nigga up, With a Liquid Sword
All Passion, No Remorse
Sent you off course, yeah nigga you should abort
Found guilty for spitting wack shit in court
Vulkan the Fire God,Pass me the torch
This ain't no beef mang, Not Spitacular
I tackle words, then you get massacred
Jameson down the hatch, that's a massive burn
You a scrub nigga, Tony Massenburg
All Killer, No filler
I chill with Sonik Ninjaz
Search on Mozilla
Get your shit together, I became a trendsetter
I tell y'all niggas this shit right here, is the RARE ERA
Chorus
(Yeah, I told this niggas mang)
This is the RARE ERA
OUTRO
There's a space and time
Just, Just grab your plane boy
Laid back...Vol.2 Baby, we did it again Abs
Show em hows its done out here, Bitch