Saurus & Bones It Is I (ft. Ak Of Do Or Die Bard) lyrics

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It Is I (ft. Ak Of Do Or Die Bard) by Saurus & Bones It Is I lyrics (ft. Ak Of Do Or Die Bard) Artist: Saurus and Bones ft. AK of Do or Die, Bard 
Album: Mind Like Mine Song: It Is I 
Typed by: Kevin Leaser [AK] Yeah, AK from Do or Die Y�all know what time it is, right? Saurus, Bones, Bard, Missilanius, Dirty Soc Y�all ain�t never heard of this right here It�s about to get crazy right here in the studio So if y�all ain�t never checked us This is the middle of the Chi where you all can die [Chorus � All] [AK] It is I [Saurus] Rap�s dragon ripping the sky [AK] It is I [Bard] Smashing hip hop lyrical lines [AK] It is I [Bones] Syllables rapidly mix and combine [AK] It is I From the city of Do Or Die [AK] It is I [Saurus] Generally genuine genocide [AK] It is I [Bard] I�m cyanide, don�t even try to rhyme [AK] It is I [Bones] The masterpiece has to be energized [AK] It is I This is a massacre, eye for eye [Saurus] Y�all ain�t scary as I, Saurus terror time A terrible pterodactyl claw in the back of your skull and you buried alive Get back, this track, I�m spilling Vesuvius in it Really I�m killing in funeral buildings, I�m brilliant A million spitting in Lucifer�s image I got imagination and I imagine stabbing the nation, black flame The palace a blazing, feel the wrath of the staff of the magical mages I�m trapped in the pages, a culinary art how I rap so fine Fucking with me you get found in the woods with a military dart in the back of your spine I rap and I�m white, like cream soda call me sparkling vanilla Spit it dope for the underground cats that don�t give a fuck if the market will feel ya Fuck you, you fucking bitch, the Windy City, get smacked to the face I bring it back to the basics, got generals screaming at troops �get back to the base� I�ll swell up your chest, you fake bastard, you ain�t a rapper You fell in a nest of four extraterrestrial aliens spraying plasma I told you you would lose your life Fucking with Missilanius, Dirty Soc, Do or Die [Bard] Now everybody shut your damn mouths and scram now, get ran down Don�t rap loud, you got no chance, suck gonads, I�m cold as a snowman A serpent�s lurking, he left your curtains burning A hip hop demon�s perching where you last saw my person The crazy cat you can�t contain, they claim I strained my brain I�m laughing while my pants melt, dancing in the acid rain We�re brazen space cases, we tend to stay faded We spend our days wasted and wake up in strange places Check out the wickedness sickness I spit this With bitches with digits stay on me like infrareds Curtains ain�t closing, I�m certain, I�m sure of it Shit�s getting tighter like twisting a tourniquet Listen I�m pure as this music�s not burdenless Got an apartment, still waiting to furnish it This is an outlet that�s boundless I found it profound That it�s countless and knowledge is confidence Fuck that, I kick rhymes that�ll bust just like a musket Smoke your ass just like a bud sack, ill since I came out the nut sack See I must rap, I�ll leave your dumb ass skull cracked like a truck crash So jump back, I�m coming through and when I strut my nuts drag [Chorus] [Bones] We represent the advantage that cannibals have to herbivores And believe that I had my hand in the crafting and virgin birth of storms You rap like trashy sporadically bursting serpent horns While I even had the palaces panicking from my words and sword I�m dead and ferocious and already the oceans Erupt from the sound of all my heavy explosions Tucked underground where my heavenly throne is Put them up and you�ll go down like in chemiosmosis You look lost, ain�t ready for this part of me Genetically the heart in me�s embedded in my artistry My evolution�s identical to smarter beings Meditate on farther means than anybody ought to be Respect fact, I�m taking the bomb bearing fatal back pack To the gate where the songs buried I made it too far to give up and white flag Take a step back while I�m shaking the sound barrier Breaking the mounds, the blankets of clouds carry us Where I lay flat with my face in the ground area Great magic, creation of proud spirits cause My brain mastered the way of the lost miracles With fine combs, I crack the time code You�re speaking to a man who ain�t damaged by most You�re like a duplicate, standing by clones Soon to be abandoned and laughed at by Bones The baseline with the melody�s lethal You see, we make rhymes with our heads in the precinct so You can take time to develop a thesis Indeed we take minds with a telekinesis flow [AK] They said they want drama, I bring all the thunder I�m burning you bitches so off in the ditches, I�ll leave you in stitches Lost on my mission, fuck competition, now just listen Demons and angels be blurring my vision Decision to murder these, never heard of these The modern day Moses coming through seven seas Now who trying to level me It�s better to fuck with killers instead of me I Bobby Boucher you bitches, sixteen clip these demons and witches I level the battlefield, now watch how the bullets feel Windmill his whole grill, give a fuck how those feel It�s killed or be killed so chill, so chill Repercussion buck �em, fuck �em, don�t duck �em, touch �em Love it when the bullets rush �em, and he melted down to nothing I�m going in my zone and pick up my chrome I go to his home and knock off his dome You don�t get the picture So you can take this casket withcha I fiend to drop his dream, triple beam his whole team Flip clip his team, lean, and you will not intervene I�m colder than a Chi winter and I invent the We from the Midwest, yes straight from the center The home of Al Capone, the swag of John Gotti Valentine�s Massacre where you can go and find bodies [Chorus]

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