Ghostface Killah [Inspectah Deck] Yo, yo I can't, won't, don't stop rockin to the rhythm Droppin wisdom, for my niggas locked in prison For those on the streets, rock ir in your system One's restin in piece, in my heart ya livin Representin all those who ain't got a pot to piss in Went from small timer to a top position I'm not kiddin, so what? Radio's not mixin While shots whistlin, niggas on my block listen to the Uncontrolled, mentally hold you P.O.W. Comin through, ain't no good, ain't no love for you Cameleons play the wrong side of the fence Switchin like Clark Kent when the drama commence Ladies and gent's, my poetry's beyond intense Find me in the trench, while you hold your spot on the bench Best invest in me, favored heavenly I.N.S., address me, as your excellency Successfully defendin my belt with first rounders Where close friends get treated the same as out-of-towners "Check--check--check--check the bangin sounds that I invent... Check--check--check--check--check--check... Check the bangin--the bangi" /> Lirik Lagu Inspectah Deck - Hyperdermix

Hyperdermix

Inspectah Deck

[Inspectah Deck]

Yo the bare facts make 'em take Flight like Air Max

Hyperdermix raps share it and you'll both have tracks

Dope man supply fire to wax push your wigs back

Hit ya like a tall cat make ya relapse

Never before have ya ever heard this level of raw

My metaphors touch down like the hammer of Thor

Knee deep into the war sirens and gats roar

Livin life ragin bull life's the matador

I soar, above the law, branded illegal

They still rush my door cuz I'm power to the people

Sharp as an eagle's claw, certified lethal

Keanu Reaves can't match the Speed I exceed to

Crash the party, make 'em jump like KenEvil

I take cash in advance and blast off on retrieval



"Check the bangin sounds that I invent, marvelous...

Check--check, marvelous...

Check the bangin--the bangin sounds that I invent" -> Ghostface Killah



[Inspectah Deck]

Yo, yo

I can't, won't, don't stop rockin to the rhythm

Droppin wisdom, for my niggas locked in prison

For those on the streets, rock ir in your system

One's restin in piece, in my heart ya livin

Representin all those who ain't got a pot to piss in

Went from small timer to a top position

I'm not kiddin, so what? Radio's not mixin

While shots whistlin, niggas on my block listen

to the Uncontrolled, mentally hold you P.O.W.

Comin through, ain't no good, ain't no love for you

Cameleons play the wrong side of the fence

Switchin like Clark Kent when the drama commence

Ladies and gent's, my poetry's beyond intense

Find me in the trench, while you hold your spot on the bench

Best invest in me, favored heavenly

I.N.S., address me, as your excellency

Successfully defendin my belt with first rounders

Where close friends get treated the same as out-of-towners



"Check--check--check--check the bangin sounds that I invent...

Check--check--check--check--check--check...

Check the bangin--the bangi