Skwatta Kamp - World Wide
Nemesis
World wide verbal hurricane./Bomb shell rhyme elements./From the depth of the mind./Thought tremble your continent/deepest mentality./minds lost in my faculty./Roughage in trenches./Phrases conquer your fortress./Killa machine caliber, bomb and loose cannon./Damage weak minds entering the peak circumference./SK missile launcher/Shatter existence/Global frontier splitter/triggering land slides, my words (?:trap, track) the equator./ Captivated in greecy dungeons, ill bred in dirty slave ships, i contrapted metaphors like a disease./ lyrics rattle sands,/ By voice infested deserts/Rhyme perfectionist./On point like tattoo needles./Hydrochloric supplements./Boiling bodily fluids/Rhymes (?:) like tear gas choking your (?old) (?:)./(Choking it)
?:Boss
Africa stand tall, i burn down Jerico wall./fall./ I (?:jump) Down the evil conception with a scroll./Repatriate the black tribe./I expand my plan world wide./Like water overcome the sea, I flow like bannes of Utopia when we were free./Emcees are whack like they run away from the solar energy./Voice in the wilderness, acres of sadness ./Reputation, emcees are sounding like (?:Rewind) tapes./I'm hard core, i shape back into primitive./Its the system putting em like (?:)./I'm out of tune like a broken guitar string, and consciousness is my mental gene./Camouflaged in green like a locust./Course world wide money is the only paper a blind man can feel./ Cause world wide money (?:) even a deaf man like drums of salvation./My Prediction is that black culture shall not reach its final destination./We're like birds through migration./And the white nation is like a bullet targeting us through migration.
Chorus
time's on my side the windows of the world they start to open wide world wide(World wide).
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Infa
You ain't platinum i rust your plate like oxygen, never reaching equilibrium,/so you best to fly your self like helium./I'm a pylgram like (?:),/I make beats like an African drum of mp3./Beethoven, they know me as Infa when I'm flowing./I don't feel this rappers like an African don't feel the heat./I'm an emcee not a preacher./So if you expect me to sound like oh god sit you r ass down let me teach ya.
Masta Sip
World wide wounder dot tom com./The future is where i was born the present's were I'm from./History is the bomb that explodes this things to seedlings, that want to weeve the world wide wonder dot lyricist Master Sip Nemesis I'm gon get em dot com in digital premesis./Legend expression is built in shacks endless./Stressing up my senses./So how could you offend this.
Farther Abraham generation class./Dominantly spreading like broken glass/Verbal supernova explodes the raw vast./Burning 60 acres of protean grass./ The elevated rise higher for the world wide wonder dot Skwatta Kamp wonder dot com.
Chorus X 4
Boss
Yeah so there you have it. Skwatta Kamp. Still dangerous like no name drugs. We still show no love to you fake ass thugs with your fake ass hugs. Yo still hitting you hard like smashing (?:). Do you better (?:). You're getting (?:hard, hot) like the long arm of the law. Hardcore, hardcore, thats what it is world wide. yeah(Echo)