Yankee and the Brave (EP. 4)

This week on Yankee and the brave
Verse 1: Killer Mike
Back at it like a crack addict, Mr. Black Magic, crack a ***** back
Chiropractic Craftmatic, big daddy smokin big Cali
In the black alley, in a black Grand Natty
Rollin down,?ole?natty?hair
Nappy, matty as?a black grandaddy,?all fact
No cappin, fat, black, bold captain, stay floatin
No flappin, wave runner, Im a gunner
Ima have your block hot as a sauna all summer
And I put that on Osama and my mother****in momma
Ima terrorize the actors playing like they want some drama
Ima chop em with a chopper till I mother****in drop em Drop em, drop em, drop em
Verse 2: El-P
Stack addict, I mack with the blackest fabric, Im back
Im magically rackin it, thats what Im thunkin, rat-a-tat-tats
Im runnin the trunk up for sucker shit
Matter of fact, kiss the ass and even the cra-a-ack
Automatic facts, its like tha-a-at
Scandal bliss when you puttin villains in charge of shit
All of us targeted, all we doin is arguin
Part of them isnt workin till every pockets been picked and sold and harvested
Im ready to mob on these ****in Charlatans Charlatans, charlatans, charlatans, charlatans, charlatans, charlatans
Break: Killer Mike Scratches by Trackstar the DJ
Go-go-go-, go-go-go-go-
Go-go-go-go-, Go-go-go-go-
Go-go- go-go-, go-go-go-, go-go-
What we gon do?
Verse 3: El-P
Til time die, Im galatically fly
The moon is movin the maniacs in a shitty decline
Hearts fried, all this neon is rippin us up inside
Immortalitys out of bounds, its a one-round ride
Verse 4: Killer Mike
I got one round left, a hunnid cops outside
I could shoot at them or put one between my eyes
Chose the latter , it dont matter, it aint suicide
And if the news say it was thats a goddamn lie
I cant let the pigs kill me, I got too much pride
And I meant it when I said it, never take me alive
Verse 5: El-P
I got the Grand Nat runnin in the alley outside
Yo Michael run like you hungry and get your ass in the ride
Id rather have and not need you than watch your rotten demise
And you still owe me for them Nikes, you do not get to just die
You try to **** with my brother, you get the bastard surprise
And thats more honest than your whole life in a fraction of time
I didnt get my degree in how to smoke weed till Im blind
So you could ruin my high, Jewel Runner, do and youre bye
Verse 6: Killer Mike
My brother made a point so out the back door Ima slide
Im chubby, husky, thighs rubbing, ****in up my Levis
The crooked copper got the proper, I put lead in his eye
Plus we heard he murdered a black child so none of us cry
Outro: Killer Mike with El-P
Yankee and the brave are here
Everybody hit the deck
We dont mean no harm
But we truly mean all the disrespect four<比如>