I got u stripped Songtext

von Illmatic

Born alone die alone guess who's on the
Microphone
3p muthafucka ill where's your crew gone
It's like a cure when I bust over my shit
Come take a journey with me I make you trip
To the land full of lies with a rhyme manifest
Get with the wickedness i'm young and blessed
Stressed out let you out like stranger
For a rap lesson cause punk you're in danger
Blow blow cause my word's like a shot
Hah you're body is all over the block
Like a gunshot i'm afraid when I get you
No need to sweat 'cause i'm about to let you

Take my hand follow me pass the bottle hennessy
Get fucked up on the cut that's the tragedy
Memories of the good times it sucks
The good die young so i'm bad as fuck
Stuck on earth for the birth on my planet
Fuckin'with the ill make sick goddamned
I keep it real to the day idie
That's why ill make it one for your mind
Cry of the shy and the fake hip hopper
Stopper make way for the chiefrocker
Mysterious is what i'm called and delirious
Notorious rest in peace that's serious

Ii rock hardcores when I step to the mic
Just to keep it tight flex the shit all night
Spotlight make noise with my voice through the
Speaker
Everytime I rip a rhyme make you wanna freak ah
I'm deeper no escape 'cause you hear me tho'
Just in stereo when you see my video
Just in case for a race peace cheerio
Anytime I kill mcs like serial
I'm like busta rhymes with the rhyme that I bust
Break mcs down fire asses to dust
I hustle on corners with a fat dick
Till I die i'm still screamin'rap bitches ain't shit

Chorus : now you feel you're stripped down to the
Bone
Now you feel you're trapped down in my soul