[Saukrates]

I'll break y'all silly cats with a billy bat

The intro... duction

Of this production

Coming to ya



I'll bang boards, open this life's door

Irregular folklore, most of y'all cats just hope for, my rotor

Running wild in this game, supposedly spoke for

I'm in your elevator starting at first floor

It gets better when you inhale me

So tell a friend, see my adrenaline sparks riots in Tienamen

Blaze streets of rugs of fire this rap shire

Take a toke, when I first spoke I provoke desire

In the heart of the concrete chart

You don't want none then don't start, jumpstart the art

Want a hit, hear a fraction, you ain't the last one

To get hooked on this hip hop drug thug

Now that's action



CHORUS [Saukrates]

What do yo really know about this type of action

(Action!) Linebacker type e'ery night

(Action!) you can get it if the price is right

(Action!) tearing out a patch, fly through



[Saukrates]

AAHHHH!

No where to run, contagious rhythmn infects

System of young guns, who get paralyzed

By acapella size multiply growth rates for attempt to sterilize

My, moldy approaching in rhyme I'm a culture

Legal narcotic, who cross the border on a boat

>From Toronto to yo stere-ereo

Saukrates tear the flow everywhere he go, seen

I make it hard for niggas to come clean

Real deal, you need it inside your blood stream

Real deal, you want shit like this on your team

Real wax, is what you lack son, action!



CHORUS



[Saukrates]

Kill it, if ain't have half the spirit

Kill it, if you want that real shit to deal wit

Maneuver at a pace in rap race

Spitting pesticide lyrics sitting in first place

Competition play tall 'til they hit that brick wall

Jealous minority get pissed, and want to brawl

Make my shit for all

I never cut a deal, cut a jam for nigga's health

Responsible for what I am, clap hands black

And never erase the track

Negative attack strictly based on fact

Yo, realize my eyes target the same prize

As the uncommon wise lyricist on the rise

Now that's action ain't it?

Ignore metaphors of man, who's face painted with hip hop

Blood tainted in vein kid

Pass that, ministry put the broomstick to the ass crack of industry crooks

You move this never, initiated by the greatest

Which is why me and my circle always got to stay clever

You can't avoid the pressure of this mic agressor

Pardon me punk, now who's the lesser

Create a picture of mister metropolitian judge

Not the man who's labour happens to be focusing the drug spots

Of Toronto, shit has got to blow

Not only beucase I said so, burn with lyrical petro

Got you gassed, bookmark this page

To penetrate the skin like a hot switchblade

Yo, we'll see who's last laughing

When I'm packing such action Jackson



CHORUS X2

What do you really know about this...