Sa-Roc — Break The Bank Remix

Verse1: I bet its like I never left The literary specialist Weavin' rap hymns with gems and heavy metal, Megadeath Phantom of black opera, random acts of macabre Verbally assassinate your whole posse without a second breath That's why my style is copied word for word by rhyme stenographers Better known in streets as biters, swagger jackers, followers I'm leading these rappers out the underground like ?Aaramеnten?? Not only will I defy your whole movеment but Ill abolish it I'm ???sovereign somethin the novelist??? My stories got you wrapped up and swaddled in my novelrynth(labyrinth) Now if you with me, you hear me My haters secretly fear me They made cuz they have to pull out their Meriam Webster's to feel me I'm an untouchable class I started from the bottom Now my dark matter got me yellin' I'm black god ??over Serado?? Y'all may call it disrespectful, I call it the motto Yo I think this time there's fin to be a problem, for real Chorus: Ridin' in my spaceship, black on black paint kit Came from that dirt now I'm brushin' off these wing tips Ankh on my gold chain, spark up my propane Blowin' up on tracks now the world know my first name Roc gon' win this year shouts out my G squad ?? draped on that chest make that piece hard God hop gon' break banks, bomb flows in our tanks FA my family all stars Verse 2: The beat knockin', temperatures drop 20 degrees Spit a brick and watch you and your clique suddenly freeze This a cold war from Russia with love, the Marxist MC Rule with a iron hand no democracy please I am Tupac Amaru, handle you like a hammer do Beat you into submission while I'm inkin' my decrees And plant in your brain tissue like neurological seeds Then absorb my bars proliferate like a tragic disease In real life I'm careful, always had to play it straight In rap life I'm Rogue got mutant strains in my DNA I'm crossing out the strongest opponents off of your roster Now them bamas is Xmen I'm NeMagneto but Vader waits Shinin' on the plan and my command is rather comet like Know I'm bout to blow I struck the match and lit the dynamite Dress fresh to death my fashion game is iconic like Not death ninja, deaf call it kryptochronickonalike Chorus: Ridin' in my spaceship, black on black paint kit Came from that dirt now I'm brushin' off these wing tips Ankh on my gold chain, spark up my propane Blowin' up on tracks now the world know my first name Roc gon' win this year shouts out my G squad ?? draped on that chest make that piece hard God hop gon' break banks, bomb flows in our tanks FA my family all stars Verse 3: My pressure like a million tons of earth on a rock of coal Turn you to a diamond to crush your spirits from a flattened soul Known to be heaviest with those hearts after the funeral Flippin' letters into mathematics Get it? Roman Numerals Acidic on your self esteem I'm eatin' through your confidence Play with fire and get burned that's term to human consequence Kali's give me cold shoulders sayin I ain't blaze enough How come I'm warmin' up these vowels and heatin' through these consonants Monster shit Tear a freakin' hole in your esophagus Then body bag and watch you decompose in your sarcophagus Possibly the opposite of over half of the populous is just a food chain you about to see how ravenous the top can get I'm the queen of every cliff and ravine out here in this jungle Get in beast mode and Marshawn every cat on yo squad Them hyenas waitin' to strip my house clean after I fumble But my ?faith? stay in the Roc run the goal straight down the yard Blaaawhhhh