People Under the Stairs Follow

Knights will come, be advised, they'll come for them
Be advised they'll come, someone's sure that they'll be here
Yo Thes, what, what up? Can you rock the mic?
Aha ha, my mellow my man, it's like ridin' a bike

Uh, Double K, what's Up? Can you rock it?
Like ridin' a bike but only with trainin' wheels
So what, shoot the gift and let them know the deal
I shoot the gift like NRA members on Christmas
Mornin', warnin' rock MCs like isthmus like a principal

I'm the principal, our crew's invincible, Under The Stairs
Impairs auditory of your whole municipal, code area, attack like malaria
Concrete jungle bundle of joy with bobby-boys
It's scary to think our tape destroys your crew's hopes

I can't cope with that, say no, put it on a DAT, Double K
'Cause everythin' I say will one day give away
Or another recovered in it's original place
Signify this straight caligrified verse

Petrified rock, put your goddamn block in a hearse
Only thing worse, chaos bursts the eardrums, the P
Makin' the beats and rhymes funkally-dunkally
Fat like chunky here but not out for radio play

Here's a crew washin' the wax my mind space
Tight A, not Navy deals, no way, pets for three sixty five days
I add a fourth 'cause I leap year, I leave tracks like Amtrack
Battles the P and Superman

After that your crew will try and forget like Izoin
It's the Amistad, man Beckets know it better
I rip it all up like a letter for the principal

I'm the principal, our crew's invincible, Under The Stairs
Impairs auditory of your whole municipal, code area, attack like malaria
Concrete jungle bundle of joy with bobby-boys
It's scary to think our tape destroys your crew's hopes

I can't cope with that, say no, put it on a DAT, Double K

Or another recovered in it's original place
Signify this straight caligrified verse

Petrified rock, put your goddamn block in a hearse
Chaos bursts, my crew bad as milk
That's one, lace the track like a blow with the weak smell
Nigga, your stunned

Other from the brothers with another monkey shit
Put the viddy on the stick and make sure it don't skip
Hip-Hoppin' is realest, punk
You know you wanna admit it

All these crews runnin' around with fat tracks
They don't get it, the gettin' distressed, the gettin' me mad
So what you sayin', Double K? Just put that shit on my tab
Don't feel like dealin' with it now, I'll deal with it later

See, the mic's in my possesion, yo, so while she did it
To the minmute stupid frontin' since we first stepped in
Brought it back a couple of times, now, you give it a grin
First you tell your homey, yeah man, that shit's fresh

Didn't know this kinda shit could be lurkin' the west?
We puttin' hair on your chest, we flow with no hesitation
Late radio stations ain't allowed on these premises
Millions hearin' this, late at night like domestic violence

Smackin' you the fuck up until we get some silence word
Keep you like Judge Judy on the mic
Puttin' up a fight, rollin' hard 'till the break of daylight
So next time you corny niggas wanna come hardcore

Go listen to Lil Kim, word
Time to rock our shit, what's the time?
Time to rock our shit, what's the time?
Time to rock our shit, what's the time?
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Knights will come, be advised, they'll come for them
Be advised they'll come, someone's sure that they'll be here
Yo Thes, what, what up? Can you rock the mic?