Scrilla Vic I Come Thru
I come through exposin’ those posin’
And fallin’ off like glaciers in the Arctic Ocean
Got more passion than a hammerhead thrashin’
I’ll make Cypress Hill know it’s time for some action
Back and forth like a tug-o-war, sting like a Portuguese Man-O-War
Lyrical frays are my brand of war
Never had to surrender, been a pretender
Or corner-to-corner crack vendor
Supply a natural high like testosterone
Make you legit from once bein’ an imposter’s clone
Haters and hoseheads won’t stop me
From livin’ my life with the cake and the frosting
I bring the noise like a sonic boom
Call me Cyclops cuz I’m the real monster in the room
Consume at the top of the food chain like T-Rex
Through to your EQ, messin’ up your presets
I Come Thru – Yeah, Straight to you. Givin you what you like. Uh Huh
I Come Thru – Yeah, Any given time. Keepin’ flows tight for you. Uh Huh
I Come Thru – Yeah, So whatcha wanna do is heed the call when we come thru.
Uh Huh
Sometimes I lay in the cut like a saber-toothed tiger
But when I come thru I’m a sick skill provider
Meaner demeanor when I sense haters flockin’
So when it’s time to rhyme, the V will always clock in
Combine the walk and the talk,
Biggup to Bambaattaa cuz I also shake the Planet when I Rock
With Soulsonic Force B
My flow can rack up fat stacks, plat plaques and will always endorse me
I Come Thru – Yeah, Straight to you. Givin you what you like. Uh Huh
I Come Thru – Yeah, Any given time. Keepin’ flows tight for you. Uh Huh
I Come Thru – Yeah, So whatcha wanna do is heed the call when we come thru.
Uh Huh
I Come Thru – Yeah, Straight to you. Givin you what you like. Uh Huh
I Come Thru – Yeah, Any given time. Keepin’ flows tight for you. Uh Huh
I Come Thru – Yeah, So whatcha wanna do is heed the call when we come thru.
Uh Huh
