Return Of The Tiger
I engage for the battle
feel the wrath Niggas hesitate
Move over Make a path
for the Drunken Tiger son
We walk with a glare Niggas
call us the Enlightened Ones
Not the nirvana Always
smoking my Havana Duba
Spreading my skills
from Cuba to Aruba
Now all these MC
staking them overseas
with my Drunken techinque
Niggas flee
Doing my deadly combos
I\'m the law like the Tekken 3
You can\'t mess with me
Now comes the birth of shine
Murdering MCs is my crime
in a world of rhyme though
Yeah so
I\'m never hitting nasty chicks
And only when they\'re fine
But that\'s a lie
Cuz I be even hitting hos So
to all the earth
from birth until now
I\'ll flow like Niggara Falls
For this is what I vow
And all you wack
artist dodging my
bullets to the fullest
We\'re coming equipped
never fake and
only to the purest
That\'s amazing
the way I get you dazed With
only thoughts Be paper
chasin after
you who claimed
this but in fact you misbehavin
like the twenty dozen
E-heads at the rave
and The syllables incredible
like Whith Elephant
that you\'re cravin
Ay, you make me nauseous
Too many niggas Johnny-blazing
Mad rhymes off my anuses
embarasses the dope MCs
The sessions be so torturous
The poisonous incense
that was lit to get you bent
Boom Bap I punctuate your lung
accurately till you collapse
My rap\'s original like Gun Claps
Your strategy is no strategy
when I come to attack
It\'s don\'t get distracted
by my abstact rap tactic
lntoxicated Tiger J. I battle
inter galactic like
Lucas dinematic
Retum like Jedi Bust mind
tricks up in your red eye
My flow be like Conobi
I decapitate your head
I Be like optical confusion or
is it an illusion
I spit my verbs eatin\' bean curd
Niggas tried to hear and heard
about the kid
With the fat knob word
Shoot it in your face in small
amounts Hell no in
liarge globa Ifertilige
With the sweet nouns
Contest my intelligence
I inject my elegance to all you
fat bitches to the curb
That\'s absurd
Taking down the studio MCs
I\'m the king with the crown
No deception Is there a question
lntoxicated Tiger dropping
topics Hypnotize in illogical
melodic sonic
Boom up your optic Sippin\' gin
without tonic Under the disco
light I rocked it it ain\'t no
optical illusion It\'s only logic
Hey I rocked take a flight
I got the type of flow yo
act like you know I gets tipsy
I gets tipsy off the Crisco
My brain\'s flyin\' like Crisco
while I\'m eatinsuckers
style like Nabisco