Fuse

'Of course you know what a fuse is

It's a long piece of cord impregnated with gun powder

When you strike a match and light it

It burns, fitfully, sputteringly to it's end

At which there is, a little surprise'

From the planet of Krypton

Ensuring super-emcees you’ll be ripped on

You fell off, and it’s my lyric sheets you slipped on

Get gone, spit on mics made in Hong Kong

Rock on, sing songs more mightier than King Kong

Or Donkey Kong

You think you want me, or want this? You want some?

Hold your reputation for ransom

With these here handsomely-crafted tactics

To break a snake emcee like a cheap prophylactic

Galactic, spaced-out gabbing grabs attention

Got heads nodding like a Pez Candy convention

Briar patch raps gash tracks in sections

Kid says this and need witness protection

Trying to say what I can't be saying

I'll be here

Trying to say what I can't be saying

I'll be here

Yo, dig this

Yo, it’s the junkyard, crooked letter-C-I-EN-tific

Duck us, the ruckus I’ll bring stings your eardrum

Hear one line I let loose, find me fearsome

Opposing troops on my home front shall be gone

Testing the eight hundred-eighteenth battalion

Shall I go on? Crews run like rebels

Enola Gay rhymes kick the notch up a level in intensity

Send back attacks that you sent to me

Blow up your spot with grenades that were meant for me

Empty three verses on 33 emcees

Swiss cheese your gear, putting shrapnel in the breeze

Bleed emcees of enemy companies

With my hand full of lyrics, talking ‘bout, you want these?

Please, don’t even speak the name of Ken

On some go-go-Gadget mic shit

Put it down like pens for my friends and my fam

Better Dodge, or I’ll Ram this mic shaft through the back of an emcee’s hand

With the strength of He-Man, a Cringer don’t want that

Close-bodies fill fields in hand-to-hand combat

Battle cats in cypher sessions of speech

Warfare of words flashing that cordless heat

Compete for an edge, lyrical shots get lit

Don’t question my intention when your bucket gets kicked

Trying to say what I can't be saying

I'll be here

(Teflon metallic, syllaballic attacks)

Trying to say what I can't be saying

I'll be here

(Haunt emcees with these lyrical back smacks)

Should’ve told you so

Why wait I shouldn't have told you so

Why wait I shouldn't have told you so

Why wait I shouldn't have told you so

Why wait I shouldn't have told you so

Why wait I shouldn't have told you so

Why wait I shouldn't have told you so

Why wait I shouldn't have told you so

Why wait I shouldn't have told you so

Trying to say what I can't be saying

I'll be here

(Teflon metallic, syllaballic attacks)

Trying to say what I can't be saying

I'll be here

(Haunt emcees with these lyrical back smacks)