Styles Of Beyond-Second To None

Feat. Mike Shinoda

It's the real authentic

Leave ya'll dented

Forget what ya heard

If I said it, I meant it

Did it for real

While ya'll pretended

Back for more

Startin' the war to end it

Raw

Rippin' like I'm working a chainsaw

New York to Cali

New Jersey to Crenshaw

Speak the gift while you bleed the fit

My team is sick

We eat, sleep, and breathe this sh*t

Rough and rugged

Kill 'em soft

We don't leave one standin'

When we breakin' 'em off

Takin' a loss?

Not a chance in your life

If being fresh is wrong,

I don't wanna be right

Stop, drop, and roll

We got souls

Safe to pop off when we lock and load

So this how we get this done

You can check on the rep, yep, second to none

Check on the rep, second to none, yea

This how we get this done

You can check on the rep, second to none

Check on the rep, second to none, yea

This how we get this done

You can check on the rep, second to none

Yo, check the rep, yep, enough respect

If not for the jewels I drop,

The chunky neck

I'm funky fresh

Equipped with a rusty tick

Am I the best?

Well I gotta put it bluntly, yes

You can't touch me

The flows'll get ya

Squeeze breath outta your chest

Like boa constrictors

I'm a killer and I usually know my victims

So I catch a lot of bodies

On the homie system, uh

Don't get it twisted,

I'll break your jaw

You'll be sippin' fried chicken

Through a crazy straw

Liquid diet, b**ch

We official pirates

I ghost ride the ghost ship

Drinkin' and drivin', yea

You ain't nothing but a whiny kid

That cries like a wimp

Cuz nobody rides with him

I ain't a thug, pimp,

Gangsta or grinding done

But you can check on the rep, yep,

Second to none

Check on the rep, second to none, yea

This how we get this done

You can check on the rep, second to none

Check on the rep, second to none, yea

This how we get this done

You can check on the rep,

Second to none

Then all the bears wanna step in the gate

You can find me at the gym,

Bench pressing the weights

Getting' diesel on

That a** and I'm so disgusting

I'mma tell the whole god

Dang globe to suck it

I'm bad

Now you feelin' something surround you

My chemical mix, they got you pumpin' the valium

The audience closed in and they had a reaction

Similar to explosions off of battery acid

My rhymes a razor, to slash your neck with

So findin' my trip past your neck or exit

Into the dungeon,

What you bringin' a bucket?

No one's hearin' your screams,

So start playin' the trumpet

I'm outta your reach now

So give me some rock a few

Hookin' a beat down and do the impossible

A couple of months later,

The record was done

So you can check on the rep, yep,

Second to none

Check on the rep, second to none, yea

This how we get this done

You can check on the rep, second to none

Check on the rep, second to none, yea

This how we get this done

You can check on the rep, second to none

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Styles Of Beyond-Second To None

Feat. Mike Shinoda