The Sneak Attack lyrics

[Hook: scratches][Jeru da Damaja:]Competition you wish to take me out...I doubt that you're ready..When I plan my attack. [gunshots][Prodigy:] And that's that[Rock Shabazz:]My rimes is like convicts, both fresh out the penLocked up inside of bars, terrorizing other menWho take pride in shame, at they gay pride paradeAbomination to the earth, a dead body and a curseThey sleepin with other men but I'm labeled a homophobicLike I'm the one with the problemLike I'm the one with the cock in himReportin live from Sodom you got junior high lesbiansFaggots raising childrenEven some of your favorite emcees is gay men(Brothers and sisters! I don't know what this world is coming to)But welcome to the Terrordome, the DangerzoneDungeons of Rap, where fake niggaz don't make it backCheck the stats niggaNinety-nine percent of these niggaz is wack rimin'The other one percent I personally don't like emCause every single year, it seems and appearsThese rappers chant and cheer for a killer and a queerBut
fuck Liberace and fuck John GottiWords as sharp as a GemstarBet y'all, that my rusty Bryco. makes wiggers act whiteMakes niggaz act rightCoonin for the limelight?Nigga get your mind right or lose your cred like five micsHip-Hop quotables and Unsigned HypeYa'll some Comicview jigaboos on the micAnd we Cosby and PryorMasters watchin amateurs' corny gimmicks backfireBetter duck or catch iron motherfucka[Hook: scratches][Jeru da Damaja:]Competition you wish to take me out...I doubt that you're readyWhen I plan my attack [gunshots][Prodigy:] And that's that[Crayon:]This is the year of the cosmetic thugToting guns and buffStreet theatrics in order to create a buzzBullet wounds and jail timeBecome equivalent to hotlinesPose with a nine and watch your stock riseAll eyes on these magazine coversBehind the scene vaseline loversThey write it between rubbersMotherfuckaz act like they tired of the wack shitYou sell a couple of records then these hypocrites'll ass kissPromoters made the unde
rground corruptNow the name's synonymous with you just suckSo its fuck rap for the momentThe Longshots approachingWitness hell freeze over in hopes heaven noticeSubmit inside my pulpitOr feel the fire from our full clipsThat makes you retire from all your bullshitYou never been in the presence of real thugs (No)Just grown men suckas for love that turned Blood (Imposters!)And I refuse to be down with your crewMeanwhile back on the block they're all getting shotMotherfukaz![Hook: scratches][Jeru da Damaja:]Competition you wish to take me out...I doubt that you're readyWhen I plan my attack .(gunshots)[Prodigy:] And that's that[Senator:]This is perhaps the sickest group ever promoted by a mainstream record company[Crayon:]Now can your mind pictureOne room thirty kidsAnd your lucky if, your teacher speaks englishNow look at the classSome of them belong in special edAnd some are pregnantAnd some of them already did a bidThink about itDid the mayor really expect you to pass?When al
l the text books are outdatedAnd belong in the trash?I don't know, the future is bleekNigga I aint lyingSchools been getting shot up around here way before ColumbineAnyway they more like jails, classroom or a cellLength of a sentence determines if you pass or you failInstead of graduation we getting ready for trialI throw a seat up at the judgeI got a right to be hostile[Rock Shabazz:]Little girl, six years old, aloneWatching televisionWatching rappers glamorize her father cause he's locked in prisonUp north he's homosexualShould be home protecting youBut now his friend's molesting youI creep when he's caressing youAnd shoot him in his testicles