Sparring Minds )
演唱：GZA/The Genius、Inspectah DeckDesigner and most of man
Stands the front-end loader
Hold enough weight that'll compensate the share-holders
Powerful motor controls are mad stable
No room for error injury proves fatal
Hundred ton air-jack quickly raise the steel
After blowin' out the belt drive Math' change the wheels
Bust ya slash ya we still thick like plaster
There's always potential full-on scale disasters
Narrowly missin'
My camp be forced into periless proposition
We must come see ya despite imminent danger
Was short on fuel before he flew out the hangar
From the cold dirt rocks and all rap galore
Watch the river flow backwards once we storm the shore
N***a mark with razor-sharp eyes of the scope
On the ropes hanging from the towel and cliffs and slopes
The magnitude of the devastation untold
The collective laws of countless souls lay in the road
Insane flower vein blower
Aim and it's game over
You know the name flame-thrower
Got to go to the game and I hold the main controller
Soldiers from the jump and today the same soldier
I stay low play close to bank rolls
Polly with the greatest who walk the same road
Oh you ain't hear Ain't nuttin' new but the gear
The crew of the year kid too much to bear
Find out what I'm about know the legend
This light is reflective his name for pro-tension
No threat bringin' the force like Robo-fet'
Alone control the set
I'm next level ya best settle bless Rebel
I shine like a vessel with strength to bend metal
Guns head first in the grunge become emerged the drums
The verse is murder one
We rhyme back-to-back deangerous emcees
Move on track-to-track 100 bar measure
Lost treasure those crews who never gave us much pleasure
Agreed the sound was good shoppin' in the state city town and hood
Eventually they would
Lay down the trademark with god that built wealth
To dip-dive in the beehive was on self
For the power struggle never clown but did juggle
The heavy load made it explode to mad rubble
I thought of this tune on a blackout guided by the light of the moon
On a camp-out the kerosine lamp out so we walked the road we paved
With trails that left vinyl foot-steps engraved
Stands the front-end loader
Hold enough weight that'll compensate the share-holders
Powerful motor controls are mad stable
No room for error injury proves fatal
Hundred ton air-jack quickly raise the steel
After blowin' out the belt drive Math' change the wheels
Bust ya slash ya we still thick like plaster
There's always potential full-on scale disasters
Narrowly missin'
My camp be forced into periless proposition
We must come see ya despite imminent danger
Was short on fuel before he flew out the hangar
From the cold dirt rocks and all rap galore
Watch the river flow backwards once we storm the shore
N***a mark with razor-sharp eyes of the scope
On the ropes hanging from the towel and cliffs and slopes
The magnitude of the devastation untold
The collective laws of countless souls lay in the road
Insane flower vein blower
Aim and it's game over
You know the name flame-thrower
Got to go to the game and I hold the main controller
Soldiers from the jump and today the same soldier
I stay low play close to bank rolls
Polly with the greatest who walk the same road
Oh you ain't hear Ain't nuttin' new but the gear
The crew of the year kid too much to bear
Find out what I'm about know the legend
This light is reflective his name for pro-tension
No threat bringin' the force like Robo-fet'
Alone control the set
I'm next level ya best settle bless Rebel
I shine like a vessel with strength to bend metal
Guns head first in the grunge become emerged the drums
The verse is murder one
We rhyme back-to-back deangerous emcees
Move on track-to-track 100 bar measure
Lost treasure those crews who never gave us much pleasure
Agreed the sound was good shoppin' in the state city town and hood
Eventually they would
Lay down the trademark with god that built wealth
To dip-dive in the beehive was on self
For the power struggle never clown but did juggle
The heavy load made it explode to mad rubble
I thought of this tune on a blackout guided by the light of the moon
On a camp-out the kerosine lamp out so we walked the road we paved
With trails that left vinyl foot-steps engraved