Godfather Don - “Stuck Off the Realness (Original 12” Test Press Version)”
[Emcee(s): Godfather Don]
[Producer(s): Godfather Don]
[Hook: Samples] (x8)
“I got you stuck off the realness” - Sample from Prodigy on Mobb Deep - “Shook Ones Pt. II”
“Check it out, y’all” - Sample from Big Daddy Kane on Big Daddy Kane ft. Biz Markie - “Just Rhymin’ With Biz”
[Verse 1: Godfather Don]
Mass slaughter like mass in a murderous movement
Armor suited down, crucified, undisputed
Occultus mystifying, never dying, crying
Cyanide dread, eye-and-eye, fled for sighing
God-fearing, tearing ass out, n***as pass out
The cash out the last fast route and out
Pure holocaust, more frost than up north, divorce
Heads from necks lyrically, lyrics’ll cost
The boss floss Timbs. For now, I roam fatter tones
Shatter bones, zones of danger come from catacombs
Necromania, ante up with your skills that my
Shit spills at to peel caps. It’s real rap, you feel that
Epidermic, hyperdermical insulin hit again
Bringing dividends while kicking in, sickening
Join us, kiss reality goodbye
End up in spiritual, where real hoods die
The diabolic hexing, serenading
Fading emcees for G’s, you’ll seize, I’ll be invading. When
Satan comes, the guns are evenly distributed
All for one, no pussies—I ain’t trying to hear y’all
[Hook: Samples] (x8)
“I got you stuck off the realness” - Sample from Prodigy on Mobb Deep - “Shook Ones Pt. II”
“Check it out, y’all” - Sample from Big Daddy Kane on Big Daddy Kane ft. Biz Markie - “Just Rhymin’ With Biz”
[Verse 2: Godfather Don]
Exorcist, demonist, catalyst, appearance from
A purulence, inquisitive, abhorrent, at war against
The most ancient black arts in existence
For instance, the evil industry forms resistance
Intense with queens, the queens’ levels be therapy like
Kerosene, blowing up spots you’ve never seen
Experimental vapors, you inhale and get lifted
Intoxicating like smoking bone dust—now you addicted
Malevolent master, pass the holy water to slaughter
More gore, raw as Gore-Tex in mortar
Peep the triceps kept with titanium, cranium
Cultivate cults like a geranium
Ceremonial burial, memorial, destroying crews
With stress, depress-fest, infest chest like mescaline
Morbid mortician, incision, cru-
-cifixions within Heaven and Hell, produce submissions
Rap catharsis, you’re heartless, Chrysium, mini, dun
The carcass or cranium is the target from
Anyone. To outstate, a planet I’ll capture
The rapture ruptures rhymes from now to the hereafter
[Hook: Samples] (x8)
“I got you stuck off the realness” - Sample from Prodigy on Mobb Deep - “Shook Ones Pt. II”
“Check it out, y’all” - Sample from Big Daddy Kane on Big Daddy Kane ft. Biz Markie - “Just Rhymin’ With Biz”
[Verse 3: Godfather Don]
Rooftop to rooftop with two Glocks that’s spitting millions
Revealing hatred and fear and scaring little children
The infamous Cali ghosto, I’ll wild with fo’-fo’s
And rhyming homos’ eyes bloodshot from the No-Doz
With mad malice, destroy your place. The wildest
My mouth spits acidic enzymes, my lips are calloused
The turn flips flavoring upon those who blast, screaming
Cats reversed, they’re last seen trying to play with me
The dust-toucher, hardrocks turn to flour
They’re messing with levels of power, bullets to shower
Lyrical concessions, confessions of dissections
Perplexing scalpels to scalp you in your section
A Renaissance man, Soprano, hidden channels, canni-
-balistic, exquisite, medical man’ll damn you
Like war-torn, be forewarned the force strong
Intoxicated, knots are faded with chloroform
Mayhem like Salem, illest cavemen smack down
Competitors with heat and leave ‘em God-forsaken
[Hook: Samples] (x8)
“I got you stuck off the realness” - Sample from Prodigy on Mobb Deep - “Shook Ones Pt. II”
“Check it out, y’all” - Sample from Big Daddy Kane on Big Daddy Kane ft. Biz Markie - “Just Rhymin’ With Biz”
