The Book Of Daniel lyrics

(feat. Bashton The Invizabul Mang, MF Mez)[Intro: Bashton the Invisible Man]I met this kid he seemed righteousRepresented knowledgeYeah, him and his brother they was real smartBut then his brother died and he was taken in by a grand masterAnd from what I hear this kid Sambo was a snakeA rat, he stole shit and ran away to another stateMicrochip bitch[Verse 1: GRIMM]I don't deep fry friendsGrimm Reaper nuke 'emHearts don't mendBrothers turned to enemiesNigga, enemies I eat them rawNigga, MF GRIMM is god of warParole done, see you on tourMillions get paid, lets see who make moreMaster waterCause man is mostly made of itSpit fire consume by friends compete for oxygenFreeze deepness of mindsThen skate on itRoast fire proof emcees with bad warrantiesWar is a part of mePrison hardened meDemons tried to murder mePistols always poppin' meLeadconvicts my fleshBut God pardons meRevenge, was turning descendantsSo God, pardon mePut yourself in dangerRunning with a mouseMetal turned to
bracesPunch you in your mouthZev Luv X, used to be merryThe mask took control of youLike Jim CarreyMegalon, tap him in the jawKnock it off himM.I.C. got to put your mask in a coffinMos Def, De La soulRoots can't revive youWhen the bullets start flyingWho's gonna hide you?Rhymesayers, Stones ThrowNature Sounds sign youMake peace with you?Zev I I tried to[Chorus: Bashton the Invisible Man]You can hide behind the maskBut see through like glassThought you was the truthBut your style's like assCut-throat bitchMan you got no classLittle black SamboShouldn't talk trash[x2][Verse 2: Mez]Midgets into crunkMonkeys in a cageMurderers in a cutFucking you up on stageTell them about the timeThat Gunn punched you in the faceBasically you was hatingAnd then you ran awayYou ain't a man, you a characterI bet that mask make you feel a lot scarierCause man to man is your doomLike we're parallelsM.I.C. will see you soon at your burialListen Vicky you not goons, you cartoonsYour hype ma
n is not Grimm, that's not himWhat you speak is not true, that's not youYour team's weak, I'll pop them, then pop youSmog made ya maskJet Jag made your nameM.I.C. gave you lifeAnd we can take that shit away[Verse 3: GRIMM]I didn't wanna get at youYou know this is trueOne thing that stopped meWas Lord DihooBut now you're beingDisrespectful to me and the crewNow I gotta do, what I gotta doM.J. did articles, she got your name hotThe mask was made for you by Lord ScotchX-Ray gave you studio time when in townRodan and Megalon, them brothers held you downEvil jay, had you paranoid like a clownJumped off stage and ran when Kong came aroundWe looked out for each other when you lived uptownOn the cover of the EP, but look at us nowChess is life, we haven't played off lateBut even on the cover, I put your ass in mateWe been through so much, Zev you was close to meUsed to come trough your house, buy your ass groceriesI wrote the whole treatment to your MF videoWith Adam Lounge and Ricky 'Ki
d' ScotchnoHundred thousand dollar bail caught up and I called youFired my attorney, you helped me get a lawyerYou took me in, let me stay out in AtlantaFacing 15 to life, we bounced out to CaliYou made sacrifices, recorded on the runWe bust our ass, and got Ibylis doneI made a mistake, told the press you hold doughI see now its my fault, they didn't need to knowI apologized to you, I thought we let it goB.B. King's, New York, together did a showBut look at us now, once again, here we goMoney wasn't worth it, it turned us into foesWhenever you had beef, your beef was mineI took a life for you, put mine on the lineDoing songs with RZAThat's funny shitI remember you told meThat he bit Tick, Tick...You said Ghost was whackYou didn't like his styleTwo-faced and three-headedBitch I pull your fileNew food poisoningYou vomit for a whileYou started some shitNow you sitting on a pileMetal face, tin foilWalk the green mileHow could you ever diss M.I.C.Yves St. Lerock yes R.I.P.How coul
d you ever diss M.I.C.Big Al R.I.P.How could you ever diss M.I.C.J. Black R.I.P.How could you ever diss M.I.C.Subroc R.I.P.How could you ever diss M.I.C.K. Nit R.I.P.How could you ever diss M.I.C.T. Collins R.I.P.M.I.C.What the fuck happened to you manYou fell the fuck off manNiggaz used to love you, motherfuckerCome home manCome home, Zev (Come on)Don't let them niggaz brainwash you manI know your fans love you manThey love youYou getting brainwashed