It's just hip-hop hanging in my hand heavy
Malik said, "Freak, you know the clan ain't ready"
For the half, we be coming with the action packed
On some dunny shit representing the outback
Yo, we live like this
You in this in the full force of the family clique
Across the land, no time for you
It's time to react, to react, to react, to react
We setting it for Southside, pushing this up North
From Philadelphia reps to fly points across the map
Bring it back to respond, react
And bring it back to respond, react to this
This attractive assassin, blasting, the devil trespassing
Master getting cash in an orderly fashion
Message to the fake nigga flashing
Slow up, ack, before you get dropped and closed like a caption
Fractional kids don't know the time for action
Styles got the rhythm that of an Anglo-Saxon
Round of applause and avalanche of clapping
That's what happened, now what's your reaction?
We heavyweight traction, pro-pornographic
Specializing science and mathing, original black men
Busting thoughts that pierce your mental
The fierce ripping your section
Vocal toe-to-toe impeccable, splitting your back, son
Simple as addition and subtraction
Black Thought, the infinite relax one
Shorties say they love it with a passion
Bring the international charm
See your squad, I harass, react
You best adapt when I sling this rap
Another chapter, before, when or after trap ya
Map your whole path out
Go get your crowd so we can clap out
I jog down streets and take back route
Positioning when I'm in your system like glycerin
Fans listening from Michigan to Switzerland
Malik be bliss again on the station with the discipline
Soliciting, sometimes illicit or explicit with it in
From the deep and where the hills are steep
Nobody cares to speak, a land where life is cheap
The street mentality mixed with the intellect
Personality, hell where I dwell as well
Niggas rebellious, bodies are found down in the cellars
My man caught a shot to the stomach, now who want it?
Confronted by these dusty blunted
Cats who act like they don't know
That the fact is that they being hunted
A process of elimination
Activate your mind with the stimulation
Enter your zone with penetration
I seen more horror than Dram Stroker
Strip your broad and play poker, to drink vodka
To sometimes socialize her, to joke her father
To walk the wiser, dealing with the Roots vocalizer
Up in your flesh from South Philly to West
I stampede your style like when piles on flesh
We setting it for Southside, pushing this up North
From Philadelphia reps to fly points across the map
Bring it back to respond, react
And bring it back to respond, react to this
We setting it for Southside, pushing this up North
From Philadelphia reps to fly points across the map
Bring it back to respond, react
And bring it back to respond, react to this
Yo, yo, I'm just a lyricist, a chemist of the hemp
The beat pimp, the ill Philly resident
That's far from hesitant, corrupt like a president
Never benevolent but poetically prevalent
Cooler than peppermint
The lieutenant for niggas talking 'bout represent
No doubt, it's obviously evident I get bent
Far from temporary, son, I'm very permanent
Hitting MCs like an intoxicant sent to prevent
Monopoly is my intent, the mean is what I invent
This mental murder pay the rent
Lyrically I'm the dominant ingredient
The swift extravagant smooth lubricant
Down with the M the Illatan
That's the sound of the dynasty chant
We surround your camp, assuming the war stance
And bring it from the chest, now let's dance
M Illatan
What? Phil the fifth gorilla champ
Y'all talk about bodies but you will not kill an ant
My skill is amped, we peel a nigga like a stamp
Caliber is of Excalibur, now you be damned
When I operate, a crowd will copulate
My game'll make a womb populate
Into one-fifth, this is stock of hate
Peep the logistics, slump your squad of misfits
They all get they wrist slit
Blast your ass if you insist it
Leave no trace so it's no trace for ballistics
Turn your soul and body to statistics
In particular, I got that extracurricular
Squad in the stash who could be sticking ya
Slipping, they digging ya
Harass your police commissioner
Don't like chicks with weaves talking 'bout
"I need conditioner"
That shit's deader than niggas with a mortician or
A janaza up in your flesh like plasma
Take away your last breath when you got asthma
To meet Bad Lu down at the plaza
Hip-hop extravaganza
Tell your man I swamped him with a stanza
Now who's the boss? Not Tony Danza
My force not green but the force is obscene
P.O. took a piss test and came out not clean
Brody with my man Miz Musa Hakim
My squad from Deuce Four up to West Oak Lane
All the way to Tacawana and Frankfurt they know the name
It's like that, M Illatan
Lyrically hostile
Bad Lucci and Malik B
Check it out, bow style, check it out
We setting it for Southside, pushing this up North
From Philadelphia reps to fly points across the map
Bring it back to respond, react
And bring it back to respond, react to this
We setting it for Southside, pushing this up North
From Philadelphia reps to fly points across the map
Bring it back to respond, react
And bring it back to respond, react to this
We setting it for Southside, pushing this up North
From Philadelphia reps to fly points across the map
Bring it back to respond, react
And bring it back to respond, react to this