• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Big Nose - Saafir
• Bent - Saafir
• Battle Drill - Saafir
• Joint Custody - Saafir
• Can-U-Feel-Me? - Saafir
• Worship The "D" - Saafir
• Real Circus - Saafir
• Poke Martian - Saafir
• Playa Hayta - Saafir
• Light Sleeper - Saafir
• Just Riden' - Saafir
• No Return (Goin' Crazy) - Saafir
• Watch How Daddy Ball - Saafir
• The Hit List - Saafir
• Slip Into My Eyes - Saafir
• Rashinel - Saafir
• Pokerface - Saafir
• Not Fa' Nuthin' - Saafir
• NO RETURN - Saafir
• Liquid Ho Magnet - Saafir
• I'm Saafir (the Saucee Nomad) - Saafir
• Swig Of The Stew - Saafir
• Hype Shit - Saafir
• Hells Kitchen - Saafir
• Funeral March - Saafir
• Doo Woo You - Saafir
• Crawl Before You Ball - Saafir
• Bran Nu Swetta - Saafir
• 25 Ta Life - Saafir
• Love Is On Her Mind - Safire
• Taste The Dead - Psypheria
• Systemic Confrontation - Psypheria
• Flesh Must Burn - Psypheria
• Labyrinth Of Suffering - Psypheria
• Let Me Be The One - Safire
• I Will Survive - Safire
• Cathartic Degeneration - Psypheria
• Digital Black - Psypheria
• Insensate - Psypheria
• Shatterer Of Worlds - Psypheria
• Thinking Of You - Safire
• Made up My Mind - Safire
• I Never Heard - Safire
• Don't Break My Heart - Safire
• Boy I've Been Told - Safire
• Boy I've Been Told - Sa-fire
• Let Me Be The One - Sa-fire
• Love Is On Her Mind - Sa-fire
• Made up My Mind - Sa-fire
• Thinking Of You - Sa-fire

Released I'm down count it's a
Lifestyle for the regular
No five. o you may catch me in some
Old british knights
Some mark fives no cellular hobo
Brova's are ready to go
Concentrate fundamentals I extend
My defense give my man the ric some
Breathin' room fresh air see sparks
As he strikes the bounce
Is on ''cause brova's got runnyn' pass
Game the aim is for me to rip
Shit up I like nut in ya cup I don't give
A motherfuckin' fuck
Wit style it's the bignose the pro-file is
Ta rip brova's be pullin'

I've been down this corridor -
Before you enter you have to bring
Back the creator of winter damn,
Too late I'm spoiled, I need the napalm
I got it, I shot it in my left sector,
Blew up the timing device on the reactor.
Time shifted I had to remold the floor
The foundation for creation - mate's blend
The pleasure dome into another roam -
A walk stalked nightly by the ogre
That's rarely sober. but there's no tracin
I see the place in the flow. I'm beyond dawn,
No I'm not in the lawn under pawns -
Don't rest, never possessed stagnate magnets.
I never pulled slits lips wit no braille skilled eyes -
Balls through eyesockets. I'm currently current
Currents of electricity; they can't get wit me
Invisible to the retina half - way reality part limbo.
A nervous laugh while ya climbin through windows,
Never spin ho's on merry-go-rounds,
Be the ground level for ghouls, schools of fish,
Victims on a hit list me like geronimo on a pratt -
Tackle patt tacklin patterns addin in seasonings, flavor.
No false teeth for beef, catapulting fingers to light
Switches so you can see the real, I feel the tension
My sight twitches - I'm bent.
Second scene: I'm the star in a step show
Around corners, the coroner's office;
Where my rep grows. I'm on some sort of drug
Like the president, it's evident that I'm noid,
A little bit of pizza - the riddle gets deeper.
I'm lookin for outs n ins, stolen isotonas,
The gloves, the bout begins three jabs on a transport
It's a sport for me to take another life on landing,
Branding wit a prattle prod designed by god.
It's my job to resign frauds,
The odd is against you got a degree in me,
So I know that I flow, credentials are essential -
It's blasphemy the type of shit they be askin me.
I don't feel the vibe, abstract art the veal
Doesn't heal this deprived stomach from a plummet.
Swinging on a duet with the bullet.
I never pull out for suspense - I'm on a bent mission.
Jack cousteau couldn't take it no deeper -
I'm a resident in davey jones micro-locker
Holds the phone, foamin at the mouth:
Mad dog, a taste, never had hog I'm droppin
The scrooge, makin fools hit the log - axe it.
I seen it beneath where the cowards hope
Trembled sleeper see if you can find the lost

Boxcar sessionist black magic is
The magnet breakin' 'em down to
Micro fragments. I might go dragnet
Shoot joe on friday if I miss i'll
Get your one day won't forget officer
Monday I'm good with gun play I get
Wreck check the boss don't remove
Your firing pin punk 'cause I get
Off - comes the safety freak a clip
Or get plugged with the four - 5th
Off my niggas hip best believe the
Triggers gettin' gripped we stroll
The back doors to the railroad is
Where we go when we flow hell
Knows
And elbows are shot thrown don't
Blink
An eye gets ruff when I flex the
Ingrim chrome don't even try it.
I'm the arsonist 'cause I'll burn you
With the slug I'm funky plus I got
Carpet fresh in my rug tug a war and
Get dug six feet under floor plans are
Banned
Combat hand to hand cowards clocks
Is gettin' cleaned with detergent if
You want to freak a funky flow we
Can splurge it so I'll perk like an
Expert I'll send a flow that'll kill
Bet I won't break a sweat in a
Battle drill
Start ya engines but you look
Exhausted like carbon monoxide
I'm sly
Like a foxeye see me I'll jack you
For your bundle g I'll be lurking
In the rear smirking when you're
Crumbling the hobo junctionist
Function
Is to freak the lyrical smoke a
Blunt to the grill till we reach
The spiritual world then get wit ya
Girl dip her like a tea bag up it
Another notch for the flea bag king
Queens be freaky fiends don't sleep
Fall think the cocks the bomb but like
Tom you'll get brokawf sheer energy
So u know I be stockin' rear entities
Eatin' linto beans and I do reek when
I speak true who's this ya girl nice
To freak you let me freak a clip slip
In the chamber click clak that's the
Sound of the gat right before the jack
Comes true I thought you knew
That's ya cue oh! but you're a hero
Muscles kinda swollen but you ain't
Real you wouldn't strike if we was
Bowlin' to the left march arch ya
Back the impact is fat when I tag a
Grill
With a battle drill
The nomadic attic dweller never
On the cheddar cheese grease down
The plank yankin' mentals clean
Slates
Are freaked treats for the tricks like
A magician doin' halftucks genies and
Arabian's chest be cavin' in and I be
In the rubbish rubbin' this like aladdin
Through obstacles my saliva be
Liva than stoppin' flows in they tracks
Cuttin' the tape it's nutthin' to debate
Fate tells me this is the last grape
To be cracked rippin' the plaque
Between the gums hums this lift ya
Lip a little more to the chef's recipe
For flavor they be beggin' me to stop
The torturing but forth I bring
A subconscience which means no conscienceness
On this effort no mercy on a groove
Space to move check mate it's
Reserved
For the disinfecting I'm projecting
Flavor till you choke chalk