Let Me At Them - Inspectah Deck

YoyoyoyoyoYO! Yo 
Is the niggaz ready for this son? 
Niggaz ain't ready for this ock 
One two whatcha wanna do (I'm gonna give it to em anyway though man) 
Peep the Inspectah Deck (You know they ain't ready for it) 
Lyrical threat 
Representing Wu Tang 
Slang  ninety five 
Hittin it live 
You know what time it is 

Blessed with the art rhymes that's sharp like a circular saw 
Hit the floor like Dorf, who wants the war 
Then slide by my, lyrical driveby 
Chops rush, making black hearts bust, plus knifes they got 
when they rush, built like construction tools 
Crushing fools, in twos 
Forced dude to blast you out your fuckin shoes 
A South swap with the bombs I drop 
Plan A to terrorize you can't stop the plot 
Execution of an amateur, who dared to challenge the 
Clansman, holding a sword like Excalibur 
Truth is my shield, show and prove I reveal 
Reality, a coldness the heart can feel 
Livin life where caps peel, and crack deals from nine to five 
But I survived in these hard times I nearly died 
Now I'm wanted by death I did escape 
Now it's thrown on a tape with those who can relate 
Still I wrap my face take a space in the staircase 
Hits takin place, yo God, watch the Jakes 
Out of state court dates, chase me with the warrants 
For my insurance, switched names to Michael Lawrence 
The Rebel, stomps through the slums I'm from 
Coming through with nuff niggaz, and nuff guns to bust son 
So read the article, lyrical assassin with the arsenal 
Potential witnesses are incapable 
of testifying, I won't be frying in the chair 
Plus the case closed, I won't be ever shackled, and safe clothes 
I make foes, exasperates then, I make friends 
Cause today's friends, show theyselves as snakes in the end 
And if you fit the trend then Protect Ya Neck 
Shaolin, INS, Killa Hill Projects 

No one on this earth, can hold me 
No one on this earth, can fool me 
No one on this earth, can grip the