Artist: Inspectah Deck + 7L & Esoteric = CZARFACE f/ Cappadonna, Vinnie Paz Album: CZARFACE Song: Shoguns Typed by: Cno Evil [sample] I've seen .357's, I've seen 12-gauge shotguns I've seen 12 gauge on pumps, 8 shooters, I've seen 45 military special with clip on the street I seen hand grenades, I've seen beer car bazookas made Just as getting hit with a gun [Inspectah Deck] (Esoteric) I spit it like 8 AK's, murder verse, spray first Birds circle when they say they names (Pronounce them dead, count the heads Write raps with an ounce of lead Hit all the mouths that bred, making sure the hounds are fed I'm the pterodactyl, striking fear in so many) I'm the ace of kings, toast up (raise your henny, now) Salute to the finest, you in the company of royalty Sir I, your highness, I can tell you bout stacking the grip Out in Paris with the baddest bitch, sitting at a fashion event Live a street life to neon lights, Don P on ice (Fees tight, never free on mics) Got third world niggas screaming Deck's the truth (And they co-sign E-S when he steps in the blister booth) INS, never rest, he true (CZARFACE) For the head we shoot, whoooo [sample] I seen all of this, you'd be surprised man Pretty soon, they gonna steal the damn atom bomb [Esoteric] (Inspectah Deck) Indiana Jones, fuck these snakes to tame It's like the NBA, too many fakes in the game And why's that Deck? (The cake's to blame In the end I will play it the same It be for real, after day, it change The hated for the day I came) So and jealous one's envy, then they fold like paper planes, I Came to deliver it and, brain in delivering, I Bang out that literature, ain't no one sicker then I Or us, you fly, we wise, we bout to bust We diamonds in the rough, industry, we don't trust We, rally troops, rock mics and get loot (And for ya'll then bless the youth) That's the truth, Cap [Cappadonna] Cappadonna, monstrous flows and Megatron Hong Kong style, that'll break your man's arm I'm good with this mic, that's word is bond You a sucker MC, I'm bout to sound the alarm Punks lust over my queen, that's hard to get it Yo, you snitched on Don, told the world I did it Yeah, your arms is too short to box with God And compared to the king you just another retard My style come in threes like Tic Tac Toe And every time you see me I'm getting that dough And I know a hundred rappers that wanna be like me I hate all ya'll niggas so I sent my wifey It's the angel of rap, yeah, I'm straight from heaven I fly cherry head niggas like 9/11 If I don't bust you, yeah, nigga, my man's gon' touch you What you gon' do with a Don like this [Vinnie Paz] Islam righteous, the God on his thang Move D, muthafucka, D, Radio Raheem Idi Amin, I kill needy for the cream See I'm pristine, it's where you need it for the team The most powerful piece in chess is the queen The most powerful piece in death is the dream I don't wanna say that I'm the best, but I'm king I don't wanna leave a muthafucking mess at the scene Put holes in your body like a the flesh of a fiend Gold Maserati and my neck full of gleam The fur's hat ill and the rest is obscene A herb stand still when I'm vexed cuz I'm mean My mama crib's stocked wit the best, go the dame The four-fifth cocked, it's a glock with a bang Upper echelon, rhyme rock, to a fiend Cut your fucking spot on the dime, nahimean, stupid?