Metal Thangz
Metal Thangz

Street Smartz ft. O.C., Pharoahe Monch, F.T. - Metal Thangz Lyrics

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Metal Thangz Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Street Smartz, O.C., Pharoahe
Yeah, yeah, don't you won't stop
Yeah, don't you won't quit
Uh, yeah
Uh, uh, ah

We pack metal thangz just to settle thangz
We pack metal thangz just to settle thangz
We pack metal thangz just to settle thangz
We pack metal thangz just to settle thangz

Yo, unfold remarkable, soul cold-blooded
Bleedin' icicles, equivalent to North Pole
Roll El Producto style, Buddha mindstate
But I don't smoke weed to proceed, follow my lead
I rock well when somebody's watchin' me
Rhymes fine like Denzel, havin' shorties all jockin me
My poetry paintin' pictures call me Picasso, not so fast
Put your microphone back in the stash
When I'm through foes with hoes
Take what fits, you ain't worth what O.C. hold, dick made of gold
Soul controller, ruler of my dest', all eyes on me
Like a pair of 38DD
Rest assured when I be on the mic, war
Holdin' the goods like you buyin' in the surplus store
You see I brought it down a notch so you could understand O
I'm smooth like a harp, you nothin' but a banjo
So advance yo' TEC-9 style, that shit is played off
Run into the likes of a Mongol slave, uh
Fallout, the Gene-ral, be on command now
At the corner of the century, I'm the manchild
Fuck that, abbreviated F.T., soon to come, bust off
We bust back strapped ready for war, what?

(What? What? What? What?)
(Pack metal thangz just to settle thangz)

Yo, when you hear this shit I bet your head'll swing
'Cause this a ghetto thing, where we pack metal thangz just to settle thangz
Yo, when you hear this shit I bet your head'll swing
'Cause this a ghetto thing, where we pack metal thangz

Get your motherfuckin' orders of protection, MC's no question
See I was raised in the ill drug section
And that persuaded my poetical selections to be hardcore
Shit, I swore on my father's grave
I'd make slaves of niggas who played brave
I craved to engrave my name inside of the pavement
And my basement's an arrangement of different torture devices
That slices the first niggas who thinks they are the nicest
My advice is to you, think twice
The price to pay is your life, Jesus Christ
I am the Pharoahe, the road I'm on is kinda narrow
Plus there's a fork in the shit and I don't know which way to go
But these scriptures are sculptures
For crews of dead rappers the words hover above like vultures
Vipers, I write the type of shit to make niggas incite race riots
From the hate that white invited
Sinister, when it's the time to, finish the rhyme
Watch the minister climb up (up)
Fillin' in the atmosphere like cannabis and if it's activatin' me
Believe I'm captivatin' heat plus I'm decapitatin' three MC's
With my axe like thoraxes
Practice allows me to receive information like faxes, what?

(Pack metal thangz just to settle thangz)

Yo, when you hear this shit I bet your head'll swing
'Cause this a ghetto thing, where we pack metal thangz just to settle thangz
Yo, when you hear this shit I bet your head'll swing
'Cause this a ghetto thing, where we pack metal thangz

Niggas you better watch your back
It takes concentration and confrontation
So fuck conversatin' and contemplatin'
Arms I'm brakin', spin a barrel wild like a carousel
'Cause new MC's babble now especially when I have an L
These raps is meant to fear, yo, I'ma rip this sentence here
My comprehension scares to leave you in intensive care
Check my credentials with pen and pencils or instrumentals
I make your mental experimental
Don't be actin' cock-a-mamey, 'cause niggas on my block is crazy
Talkin' that rap shit, you couldn't even rock a baby
Bitch, I went out and bought a rifle (why?)
'Cause F is more than trifle
I'm sorta psycho like a retard on a motorcycle
My mind changes when the time changes
An MC that ain't sayin' shit might as well be rappin' in sign language
I get darkened eyed when I spark the lye
Start stompin' guys, have 'em screamin', "Let's compromise"
And love a fly brawl so why stall
Keep lookin at me, I'ma spray some Lysol in your eyeball

Street Smartz, affiliated

(Pack metal thangz just to settle thangz)

Yo, when you hear this shit I bet your head'll swing
'Cause this a ghetto thing, where we pack metal thangz just to settle thangz
Yo, when you hear this shit I bet your head'll swing
'Cause this a ghetto thing, where we pack metal thangz just to settle thangz
Yo, when you hear this shit I bet your head'll swing
'Cause this a ghetto thing, where we pack metal thangz just to settle thangz
Yo, when you hear this shit I bet your head'll swing
'Cause this a ghetto thing, where we pack metal thangz just to settle thangz

Yeah, '97 and forever Street Smartz

Writer(s): Omar Gerryl Credle, Gary S. Scott, W. Morris, Troy Donald Jamerson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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