H.A.M.M. Lyrics

Bismillah

Fc on the beat what's up brother

It's all good man, It's all good man

It's all good

Hey listen, uh, let me do what I'm supposed to

No gun needed

Keep a pen in the holster

Some cats they destroy the culture

Benefit from the dead just like a vulture, lemme speak, I'll keep it brief

Freestyle upon you I send peace every time that I speak

I choke mics make it breathe fire like dragons

Allah, he blessed me with a gift no bragging

I'm young like Vince but can't afford the fumble

Pick any four man, George, I'm Mohammed when I rumble

In the jungle imma eat ya, you da best you an animal you lion cheetah

I hang with elephants dudes words is irrelevant

Never live that life, he just the one telling it

I guess I'm next man, I bring storms move things with my mind

I should be down with X-Men

Stupidity I came to destroy, I'm at beast you should call me Hank McCoy

Life's a struggle, god he gonna test me now

Lyrically I kill cats, arrest me

Now this is the truth

Half warrior half scholar

Some people sell they soul for a half dollar

The weakest dude become a killa for this skrilla

Young chimps trying to beat gorillas

They say Basheer you must be a ape nobody go rilla, I'm the sickest dude in the room Who's iller?

Hold fast to the five pillars praying to the most supreme

Cause who are you if you ain't got the deen

They say Basheer why you angry it's not that my flows is mean, no scheme i just say What i mean

I just never been a pretender even if you have amnesia my flows you gon' still remember

Yo I'm gonna go H.A.M.M

Nah, I'm Muslim nah let me go L.A.M.B

Lyrical assassin Muslim brother who I am and I'm trying to make a change from Cleveland to Japan

And beyond, my word is my bond

These cats rap about money, crack, women and killing I yawn

Opposite then don if they was being real, I swear they'd be gone

Dead or in jail they transform on the song

So, will the real men who stand up, they lack genitals

I bring message of hope blatant subliminal and I'm climbing to the top like I got tentacles

Man these imbeciles

They spit poison while me I bring minerals I said I bring minerals

So they asked what I got in me

H rap MLK, Martin, Marley, Pac in me

Listen it ain't no stopping me because being a sucker brother it's just not in me

They call them kinko because all they do is copy, I call him joe cause boy they so sloppy

Sound like a slave talking about your chains

Let me hear a song talking bout your brains

You sound like a slave talking about your chains

Let me hear something talking about your brains

This is the truth