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Oh, mad one We see your trap You can never escape your fate Submit with honor to a duel with my son I agree
I see you using an old style I wondered where you'd learned it from You know very well, it's yours too Heh, by the Gods, will you show me? And what do you come for?
(Duel of the Iron Mic)
You come here, since you're so interested (Duel of the Iron Mic) Fight me (In the moonlight the tiger strikes) (What, what? Bring it)
Yo, picture bloodbaths and elevator shafts Like these murderous rhymes tight from genuine craft Check the print, it's where veterans spark the letterings Slow moving MCs is waitin' for the editin'
The liquid soluble that made up the chemistry A gaseous element, that burned down your ministry Herbal vapors and biblical papers Smokin' exo-dust, every square yard is plush
Fuck the screw-faced photo sessions Facial expression leaves impressions Try to keep a shark nigga guessin' Give crazy shouts son here's the outcome
Cut across the semi gloss rhymes you floss Shit is outdated, just like neckloads of Sterlings Suede fronts, bell bottoms and tri-colored Shearlings
I ain't particular, I bang like vehicular homicides Until I fall from Bed-Stuy Where money don't grown on trees and there's thievin' MCs Who cutthroat to rake leaves
They can't breathe, blood splash, rushin' fast like runnin' rivers I be that whiskey in your liver
Duel of the Iron Mic It's that fifty-two ready to strike
This is not a 85 affair, made clear When the Gods get on to perform storms blew up Wu's up, causin' the crowd to self-destruct Killer bees are stingin' somethin' while I reveal
Science, that's heavily guarded by the culprit Bombin' your barracks, with aerodynamic swordplay Poison darts by the doorway Minds that's laced with explosive doses
Damagin' lyrical launcher Lunge at the youthful offender then injure any contender Testin' the murderous Masta could lead to disaster Dynamite thoughts explode through your barrier
Rips the retina Who can withstand the astonishin' punishin' stings to the sternum? Shocked in the hip-hop livestock Seekin' for a serum to cure 'em
Adults kill for drugs plus the young bucks bust Duckin' handcuffs, throats get cut when dough rush Out of town foes look shook but still pose We move like real pros through the streets we stroll
Bullet holes lace the windows in 1-6-oh So control the avenues that's the dream that's sold Building lobbies are graveyards for small-timers Bitches caught in airports, keys in they vaginas
No peace, yo the police mad corrupt You get bagged up, dependin' if you're passin' the cut Plus shorty's not a shorty no more, he's livin' heartless Regardless of the charges, claims to be the hardest individual
Critical thoughts, criminal minded Blinded by illusion, findin' it confusin'
Duel of the Iron Mic It's that fifty-two ready to strike Duel of the Iron Mic It's that fifty-two ready to strike
At the height of their fame and glory They turned on one another Each struggling in vain for ultimate supremacy In the passion and depth of their struggle The very art, that had raised them Through such Olympian heights was lost Their techniques, vanished