Pure Bred (feat. Johnny Boy)

As long as I'm breathing There's always a reason Take my car off cruise and start over speeding Pedal to the medal Throw the dust, leave and watch it settle If you want the canon, better be a rebel Life is a slide show Picture me rolling I'm scrolling in black on black chrome We are chosen Way past my past Close to the future Time traveling ravels the path that'll suit ya Learn from my mistakes Stop faith like a disk break Take another look Who else is this great? Yeah I just had to say that Cos most of these Emcees just won't face facts A different breed Indeed giving you what you need So if you heed I promise not to make you bleed I take that flow like it's tic-tac-toe Just a game that I play Just to make that dough The bread that we make Stacks roll You already know C hyphen Real I just let that roll Grenade without a pen A man without a sin If you're looking for a pure bred King I am him Chilling in the winning circle Laughing at all you squares Wishing that you could shape shift Leaving you haters scared And uh we leaving crumbs so you other lames follow You ain't got a chance We taking back your tomorrow Living it today Cos we cool like that Be a beat and die a black You a fool fight back Got more muscle in my flow Than your whole bicep If you wanna arm-wrestle Change your whole concept New definition for strong words No mercy for the weak We re-arranging consonants and messing up the beat Like the new rap vowels A, I, O, U All you other niggas Y How do I know you? Lyrical segregation We bringing back Apartheid Mad at comedic artistes You niggas can finally park right Draculas to you amateurs You other dudes mats Cos you tryna get familiar sniffing other dudes' butts Talk is cheap But niggas can't afford to speak Blaze these streets with rhymes made on dangerous beats Flames and heat that spit at these insane degrees Till the emcees are on their knees exclaiming please Everybody knows the question The answer's C They say it ain't about the money but my eyes are green I'm the kid, that all the other rap dudes fear I can spit it from now until the next leap-year Its too clear Prepare for war I'm that heat I make the cool niggas thaw Make you second guess what you saw Like is this really real? Is C really really ill ? Will he roast niggas? Place em niggas on a grill? I'm bullshitting Matadors Whatchu acting madder for? Niggas claiming that they hard Well I'm saying I'm harder core Hip Hop inside fills a 10 terabyte hard drive with my hardcore lyrical rhymes They using us for experiments They testing a brother's gene pool (Jean-Paul) The next professor X You rappers acting like Jean, fool Tryna read my mind after I already lost it They be like who killed? I'm telling em that the Boss did! The Em.Ceo and rap Neo They be calling us the ones Y'all be 3 & 4 Cos we take your number twos And getting our guns drawn Playing out our revenge And what have you done wrong? Straight VDGs And we popping that true blood And we done killing niggas that be choking like who what? Jhonny lyrical C-Real New letters of the alphabets We at the Omega You ain't even at the alpha yet We like E equals Mc squared Einstein can't find better MCs dead Shakespeare writing rhymes And it can't be read We like Pac and Biggie Smalls We can't be dead Come on C tell em!