Pay The Piper

[Intro: sample (Nytowl)]

...The one dollar bill at the top on the one

You'll see at the top right here on the little curvature

You will see an owl, it is used as a symbol

Because it sees things in the dark

(Oh Shit, what the fuck was that? What the fuck?

I don't know, but they sent y'all to run up in the spot

What the-- I ain't in a hurry... what? What the? What the fuck?

What the fuck is ... Kingpin! Kingpin! Kingpin!

[Chorus 4X: Nytowl]

You wack ass rappers don't belong in the cipher

I'm comin out to slay, y'all niggaz gotta pay the piper

[Nytowl]

Straight out the wild wild west here comes the bird

Who flew over the cuckoo's nest, on to the cursed and where y'all vest?

Leave a bloody mess if you come test me

The dark lord of the DSD

It's for your destiny and your whole crew's future

I'm buckin holes in your body with my lyrical shotti shooter

Click click boo ya, who y'all niggaz in my cipher?

You know to perpetrate me, gotta make them pay the piper

So feel the fire burn, as the world turn

A M.C. gon' die cause they not gon learn

who's the muthafuckin man, from here to Iran

I stand 5'9", I'm lethal live, peep my rhyme

I survive in the 9, with a tech

Let my man U-Neek, bang beats on ya set

'Nough, 'nough, respect to all reality ciher

La, its the lyrical gunsniper, boo ya, Mr. Piper

[Chorus 4X]

[Killah Priest]

I stomp rappers through the planet

Break 'em down, lift 'em up like the Titanic

Slam them down the bridges down into the Atlantic

Beat 'em through walls, punch 'em through the floor

Comin' to lay law, I start breakin' jaws

I grab your hands and crush 'em like beer cans

I fear no man, who walk through the rap seminars

The same way Christ walked through Synogauges

Lookin for Pharoah seeds and savage seas

The only difference; I wear green fatigues

Knockin' over turntables, with this burner to your naval

I run up into your label and beat up your A&Rs

Shake the heavens, watch the fallen stars

Your arms are to short to box with God

Park your cars, watch the stars, I'm swingin the iron rod

I'm on the warpath, check the forecast, the aftermath of the bloodbath

Wearin a gasmask, low in the grass

Holdin the staff, splittin' bodies in half, then I laugh

[Chorus 4X w/ Killah Priest ad-libs]

[Nytowl]

Boo ya, me gon blow up the spot

Boo ya, boo ya me gon lick up a shot

Big up, big up to all original hip hop

Me flow nonstop, till all them dead boys drop

The lyrical warlock, reggae rock, hear me now

Straight from Killa Cal, it's the, nuh, Nytowl

Another ties down for that ass, baby

A nigga tried to play me, now him say "Hey, Hey"

Please Nytowl, me not take it no more

Me did not know that the style was hardcore

Shut the fuck up, click click drop to the floor

Cuz your bitch ass bound to be a double door

Me ready for war, so everybody get murdered

With wicked, better rip the kid, shit they never heard of

Back up back up son, here come the Nytowl

Step into my cipher, time to pay the piper

[Chorus 8X]