Dr Dre - L.A.W. (Lyrical Assault Weapon)

Versuri Dr Dre - L.A.W. (Lyrical Assault Weapon)

 
[Intro:] 
 
It's like, it's like this 
Word up, knowhutI'msayin? One time for your mind, y'knowI'msayin? 
Yo, from upstate to Brooklyn, the whole borough's thorough 
You know the time, y'knowI'msayin? 
Crown Heights, to all my niggas holdin it down 
It's hardcore, B-boy rhymes just for you, y'knowI'msayin? 
(L-A-W, this might trouble you) This is Sharief, y'knowI'msayin? 
Puttin it down for the Aftermath like this  
 
[Verse One: Sharief] 
 
As I inhale the blunt and take a sip off the yac 
My rhymes come to life, my verbal forces attack 
Can't hold me back, I'm too strong, I waited too long 
Freestyle a whole rap tape then write a new song 
Been in the game since...what? That shit is past tense 
Pass the microphone and watch this nigga crack the C 
with that ill shit, I came to kill shit 
I crack the code, must be the reason they reveal shit 
But in this era of mayhem 
I recyc' the murderous rhymes to slay them 
To all my opponents who wanna kick it, I spark 
the verbal scientist in your title, I'm walkin wit it 
A hundred dime pieces and the party got the heaters 
I shine my verbal styles and got niggas climbin on speakers, the thrill 
seekers 
An earthquake of bass lines swangin the party, I'm slangin the mic 
like a syllable shotty, sippin 40's  
 
[Chorus:] 
 
Check it out y'all, L-A-W's raw 
L.A.W., the Lyrical Assault Weapon 
L-A-W, this might trouble you 
For all the B-boys and all the B-gals 
Check it out now, L-A-W's raw 
L.A.W., the Lyrical Assault Weapon 
L-A-W, this might trouble you 
For all the B-boys and all the B-gals  
 
[Verse Two: Sharief] 
 
Bona fide B-boy, biceps' bionic 
Blast em back, okay let's get it started 
Original rap styles comin from my shooter 
Fifty niggas deep, I'm the ill kid recruiter 
People gather round, check my flow 
listen too, look take a peek, time for thought then you know  
(What they know?) 
I build with skill, fulfill the drill and still then kill 
You couldn't stop the pain with Benadryl 
Too many claim unnamed for fame 
or be soft as baby tissue with no gun to aim 
I take a raptor's rough cuz I'lla date the semen 
Spectators be sayin they can't go where he went 
That's another level of attack (haa), bring your bats 
My DJ scratch the record like a scrotum sack 
I slice the rapper like a surgeon 
If he wanna battle, I play him out like a priest in a turban 
Too much tenacity, vocal capacity 
Ya better take some notes, don't try to get on after me 
Cuz I'm the chemical enemical 
Rhymes I say are definitely guaranteed to reach the pinnacle  
 
[Chorus:] 
 
Check it out y'all, L-A-W's raw 
L.A.W., the Lyrical Assault Weapon 
L-A-W, this might trouble you 
For all the real players and all the fly girls 
Check it out now, L-A-W's raw 
L.A.W., the Lyrical Assault Weapon 
L-A-W, this might trouble you 
For all the real players and all the fly girls  
 
[Verse Three: Sharief] 
 
Feelin the metronome click, my microphone's on 
It's time to kiss Sharief to perform 
Ya lukewarm, my degrees be uncharted in the centre of fight square 
I rum brass knuckle rhymes fuckin with crimes 
I'm natural as loaded dice, understand 
where no man survives, L.A.W. can 
Transform, I see it ain't even worth ya triggers 
I'm from the days when B-boys were straight earthin niggas 
Standin my arms crossed, toss a grenade 
rein-force my zone as a lyrical barricade 
You better cuz your dome piece blown 
Release chrome beats, nuclear missiles rhymes under my comb 
Three strikes marks the villian bustin rhymes 
like shots in Sarajevo Saturday night blood be spillin 
Some I slaughter such as *?two compel?* blows 
Crush your corny kids caught stumblin on my shells, so 
sick, too quick, I stab you with some shit 
Doin infinite assault these hard lyrics I commit 
When I crush your lungs, I keep my pace uptempo 
Swingin my prison rhymes, fuckin mics like a nympho  
 
[Chorus:] 
 
Check it out y'all, L-A-W's raw 
L.A.W., the Lyrical Assault Weapon 
L-A-W, this might trouble you 
For all the real hustlas across the world 
Check it out now, L-A-W's raw 
L.A.W., the Lyrical Assault Weapon 
L-A-W, this might trouble you 
For all the real hustlas across the world  
 
[repeat to fade]