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[repeating in background:] "rock, the body body - the body body"

Dino the specialist

Arms, yo
Meth-Tical, John do your thing thing
What? it

The all eye seein, heavenly
The truth brings out, the temper in my
A Hill sound again, feelin that bit me
I feel for you victims, with up in me (uh-huh)
A head ringa, stuffed in sidewalls of
Back the fuck up, cause I'm stimmi off the
A semi bloodshot eye, dick of nuts
Every cut, I and try and felt the guts (what?)
Nigga what, earthquakin speech, hissin
The faced victims, WHEW, that's what kissed em
precaution, surroundin, certain it curtains
I'm dumbfounded, I'm poundin, the
for enslavement, I'm cravin, a misbehavin savior
America the grave for gun (what?)
The wave runners, what the blood seed
Make you wonder, the thunder underneath the skin (hmm)
The sapphire rhymes slap out your minds
with right timin, bite vampire rhymes

[Method
Hmm, eye spy, my crooked eye
Full metal street soldiers, to die
Put em up yeah yeah, when it's Hammertime
can't be touched here, the true and livin
Night vision unseen, like
I hack men The Unforgiven, left in prison
in the dirty dungeon, now you succumbin
to my twelve dirty dozens, flabbergasted
by tracks be Tru Mastered, opposites attract
beef plus they ass backwards, stick
til I'm felt, this ass whoopin, is dealt
Like hot nigga, I got the belt
What the deal huh? Swing low, chariot
I walk the Underground Railroad, Harriett
Just a slave to the - victims I'm like alien
About to put shit up in em, I Can't Live
My Radio, a 100 Miles and Runnin
T2 Judgment comin, safe
when I reminisce about Case, still hit the
when the coppers chase, I give em finger
The only singer, to tell America
to kiss his Killer Bee stinger, can save ya
from this major misbehavior, heavy
layin corners in the elevator, guard grill

I speculate, get my straight, don't exaggerate
Dictate, do it the Papermate, set the plate
set the bait, checkmate, fuckin cha mental state
take, meditate, earthquake, VGL contemplate
Big integrate; catch you at the sess skate
tank, high rank, got the bank
Got the shank talk the walk the walk from New York
to Up North to to L.A., to all day
To cliches to instant replays, to all the
To BJ's in the PJ's, days
money like legs I plant eggs, Pele roundhead
The dog bred, snakes runnin from red, dead
Raekwon is on, your uniform, we perform
shit gangs in Now Born, check for new Don
Fuck a Yukon, you warned, we the realest
We were conned, duffed out and knowledge born

[repeat til ("Rock, the body body - rock the body body")