作曲 : Stuart Hudgins
[Verse 1: Blacastan]
Stick the clip in
Rewind the video clip of the clippin'
Me and Stu like Jordan and Pippen
Two hitmen who murder on the road to perdition
On a mission, priest from an unholy religion
Soundwaves travel through the walls of the prison
Bright minds with excessive wisdom cause cause collisions
Perfection no flaws in the prism
In the soundtrack of life I'm a steady rhythm
Like brrr stick 'em ha ha ha stick 'em
Blac's a lyrical magician in this eastcoast tradition
Leave the mic on the stand like the sword and the stone
Rappers all sound the same I'm getting bored of these clones

[Hook: Blacastan]
As we embark on a journey like Watson and Holmes
Enter the hood neighbors want to lock up they homes
I reside in the booth catching bodies with poems
I reside in the booth catching bodies with poems

Now what you hearing is not a test
A 1,2 1,2
We clearly two of the best
Your shit is wack dog give it a rest
Give it a rest, give it a rest
X2

[Verse 2]
Light up studio sessions like a movie when I write a
Thriller or a cliffhanger co-starring Stu Bangas
On a porch like Harrison Ford
Dramatic banging on the pads like an addict
Shot the brick I load the mic like a fifth
Start the session engineer start the riff
Stop for a second while I'm spitting the gift
Then commence with the record as it starts to make sense
Then shot down my vocals can slice through the mix
They gave the thumbs up signifying a hit
Three minutes twenty-five got bounce to the disc
In real time no jive nigga sharpen your shit

[Hook]