Face Off

Rumble, they gon' take yo' face off
 Spirit of a lion describes my soul
 Give it up to Zion, then my fire grows
 Wishin' of a riot inside my lobe
 And my trippin' is the highest when I fight my foes!
 Bip, I'ma hit 'em with this, you 'bout to get yo' ass kicked
 My technique is so sick, I'm 'bout to make the hit quick
 Whole 'lotta muscle, you don't wanna be in a tussle (yeah, yeah)
 Better than me? That's rubble
 You want trouble? What's up though? (Yeah)
 Feelings hot to kill, a top guerilla
 Drop and kneel to pops, I grilled the opp
 For real, ya clock, it yield and stop
 Ya will is shot, the deal was knock ya 'til ya plop
 I got the hell comin' yo way (yeah)
 You softer than a thing of Yoplait
 Never competitive with the better kid, I go cray
 Gonna be deaded because I fed it to the Mo', graves (yeah)
 When you wake up in that wet blood
 Ain't no way you 'bout to get up
 How you know that I taxed yo' ass?
 'Cause you got the motherfuckin' check stub (rrr)
 Always gonna have to pay costs
 When you steppin' in my way, boss
 When I build steel and you stay soft
 You're gonna punk out when we face off
 Rumble, they gon' take yo' face off
 They gon' rumble, they gon' take yo' face off
 They gon' rumble, they gon' take yo' face off
 They gon' rumble, they gon' take yo' face off
 They gon'-
 Rumble there, young man, they rumble
 Run up, get a combo quickly
 Help you understand, but stay humble (doo-doo)
 Don't nobody wanna talk about the way of the world
 The weight of the world'll make 'em all crumble
 And I might stumble, but I pick myself up
 Brush myself off, my thoughts of a god-damn boss! (Woo)
 I am at their neck like I'm Malcolm X
 Like I'm Dr. King, like I'm Cornel West
 Like I'm Huey P., like I'm Booker T
 Like I'm Rosa Parks, I'ma need my rest
 Niggas know what I'm 'bout, I'll run up in yo' house
 Feet up all on your couch, sock you right in your mouth
 I ain't after no clout, it could really go south
 I'm prepared to go to battle whenever there is a bout (ah)
 I am Muhammad
 Ali I'm payin' the homage, policy is to be honest
 I take it beyond it though
 I can relate to ebonics, and really I hate to be ominous
 All of your hate is too obvious
 I am the hustle, the muscle, I play for the audience
 I am a gangster with knowledge
 If you wanna enter the ring, I would hate to be opposite
 Jab with the right, jab with the left
 Jab with the right, now you got 'em all staggerin'
 He gon' come back with the right, back with the left
 That's when you step to the side, now dagger
 You gon' be damned if you do, damned if you don't
 Bastard, I'm like Cassius, my swagger
 It really don't matter, pardon, I'm hardened
 Lawless, the Martian kickin' that jargon (ah)
 Rumble, they gon' take yo' face off
 They gon' rumble, they gon' take yo' face off
 They gon' rumble, they gon' take yo' face off
 They gon' rumble, they gon' take yo' face off
 They gon'-
 Barber cape off how I'm givin' the fade
 Based off the description, I gave
 Cut the game off, I'm a street fighter
 Beat the brakes off like the whip on the stage
 Hand out ass whippings
 My plate haters ate off, yeah, get Hitler a steak
 It'll be chaos like an emerald chase
 When I face off in a Nicolas Cage
 Y-y-y-yeah, I'm livin' in rage
 Punch a pussy nigga like I'm fistin' his babe
 I was sittin' in the 'spital, goin' mental, doc had told me
 They'll forget me, but they didn't, I remember them days
 And I don't wanna be Batman, nigga, I'm Bane
 Literally how the venom enters my veins
 Since a little one, Killa really been sick in the brain
 And the more I think about it, my life was twisted, wait
 Reminiscin' on when mom and dad would wonder
 Why they couldn't reach me like they didn't have my number
 Fightin' for my sanity, I never had the hunger
 Put a nigga underground quick, that's a bunker
 Sh-shock 'em like I'm Master's brother
 Better pick your battles, busters halfway under
 Hit more times than acupuncture
 When it comes to rumblin', I'm Afro Thunder
 Really it be funny when I kick it to you dummies
 How I'm grippin' on the iron when I'm rhymin' on the mic
 Because it really will get bloody like I'm kickin' it with buddies
 When I beat a nigga up like I was Iron nigga Mike
 I tell 'em they don't wanna tussle when I'm at 'em, they gon' drop
 Bet you that he stumble when I jab him then I cross
 Leave a nigga humble like, "Damn" when Kenny dropped
 'Cause really we can rumble like Jackie in the Bronx
 We gon'-
 Rumble, they gon' take yo' face off
 They gon' rumble, they gon' take yo' face off
 They gon' rumble, they gon' take yo' face off
 They gon' rumble, they gon' take yo' face off (yeah)
 It's about drive, it's about power
 We stay hungry, we devour
 Put in the work, put in the hours
 And take what's ours (ahoo)
 Black and Samoan in my veins
 My culture bangin' with Strange
 I change the game, so what's my motherfuckin' name? (Rock!)
 (What they gonna get though?)
 Desecration, defamation
 If you wanna bring it to the masses
 Face to face now we escalatin' when I have to put boots to asses
 Mean on ya like a dream when I'm rumblin'
 You're gonna scream, "Mama"
 So bring drama to the king Brahma (then what?)
 Comin' at ya with extreme mana
 (Ahoo, ahoo, ahoo)
 Thank you brother, Tech N9ne
 Thank you, Teremana
 One take, that's a wrap
 Face off, um