Darts of War - Black Knights

These rhymes must be

Billy Clubs

The way I beat up Emcees

Theologies and Scripts

I speak naturally

Break a steering column

And dip

Dick Dastardly

Mash thru a light

---MPH---

At about 80

Throwin' out the CD’s

I don’t want to hear

Bank a left

Cuz I don’t see

Black & Whites in my rear

-VIEW-

You see how I just slowed that up

For you

On some THIS, THAT and ah THIRD

And brought it, right bacc in Pocket

In ONE BREATH

Show you my Iron Palm

And my Stroke of Death

No-Less

Your rhymes is simply so ludicrous

Lost like a Lullaby

I’m a known Terrorist

-REVOLUTIONARY-

Really LIVE, BREATH & POSSESS this

Go get your team

Adversaries or your Fleets

Your Allies, Associates

They’ll all meet defeat

I’ll walk off appropriate

Show um -WHO-A-BEAST

I’ll walk off appropriate

Show um -WHO-A-BEAST

I’M A BUTTER UP THIS TRACK

CALL IT CRISCO

GREASY

SMOOTH IT OUT

MIX IT UP

IT AIN’T HARD TO APPEASE ME

CHALLENGE OF THE DAY

HOW WE ATTACK COMPETITION

PUT EM THAT CHOKE HOLD

THEY TAP OUT FROM SUBMISSION

I ENVISIONE

THIS DAY DAWNIN'

COMIN' OUT FROM THE DUSK

BUST

BUSY AS A BEE

WITH ILLUSTRIOUS

CHEMISTRY

RUSH

THE BLOOD PUMPIN'

SMASHIN' THROUGH YO' NOGGIN'

THOUGHTS BOTTLED IN

THEN COMBUST

LIKE ENGINES

FINISH THEM

EMCEES GET NO WIN

WHEN

THE BLACK KNIGHTS GO IN

BETTER WARN YOUR NEXT OF KIN

THAT THEIR CHANCES ARE SLIM

TURN YOUR LIGHTS DIM

ALMOST THE COLOR OF GIN

BROWN SKIN

LETTIN' YOU FEEL MY FLOW

THAT TRAVELS WITHIN

MY PEN BLEEDS BLUE INK

BUT MY HEART PUMPS RED

DARTS RIP THROUGH YO' CHEST

THE SAME FEELIN' AS LEAD

ONCE THE SMOKE CLEARS THE AIR

THE SAME COLOR AS BREAD

WE’RE CASHIN' IN ON THIS HERE

NOW THE FANS ARE FED

Mc’s are targets

We go to war like Spartans

Dark thoughts eat you up

Like our lyrics was starving

--We Hot--

--you mild--

--Our Style--

Is wilder then Tarzan

Bullseye when we be dart’n

We be getting them bars in

Mc’s are targets

We go to war like Spartans

Dark thoughts eat you up

Like our lyrics was starving

--We Hot--

--you mild--

--Our Style--

Is wilder then Tarzan

Bullseye when we be dart’n

We be getting them bars in

It’s the Revolutionist

Sharpshooting shit

The Executionist

I’m true to this

A Vet in the Game

You new to this

I’ll show u who THE RULER is

Kush Clouds Cumulus

Give a fuck -WHO- it is, got many Victims numerous

Been the shit

Ever since I exit the Uterus

My Niggas is IT

We known for spitting the coolest shit

You a TRICK

You meet a bitch and try to buy her out

Imma Nasty Dogg

Tell her straight up I want to try it out

And mc’s ain’t fucking with me

Who you heard as good as this

That wasn’t with me

Imma Dogg

All the bitches Love like Spud Mackenzie

Miss me with the hatred HATERS

Cuz my grind is Grizzly

Testing my rhyme is Risky

Like driving on train tracks

Lyrics vandalize brains

Paralyze spins leave frames cracked

206 bones can’t explain what a nigga on

Because I been REAL

You Been a CLONE

Faker then Silicon

Mc’s are targets

We go to war like Spartans

Dark thoughts eat you up

Like our lyrics was starving

--We Hot--

--you mild--

--Our Style--

Is wilder then Tarzan

Bullseye when we be dart’n

We be getting them bars in

Mc’s are targets

We go to war like Spartans

Dark thoughts eat you up

Like our lyrics was starving

--We Hot--

--you mild--

--Our Style--

Is wilder then Tarzan

Bullseye when we be dart’n

We be getting them bars in

Emcees get No Win…

Your Allies, Associates…

They’ll all meet defeat…