--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Please do not use, remix, or download this song without my written permission. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (Intro) ...Yeah... ...Step... ...You thought you could? ...Yuh... (HOOK) Touch me if you can, bitch, step up to the plate Hands too quick, I'm the one you love to hate Weave and I dip, catchin' static, meet your fate Touch me if you can, busta, yeah, it's all too late! Touch me if you can, I'm a phantom in the mist You swingin' on the air, but I'm clenchin' up a fist One wrong move, get your whole name crossed off the list You a memory, homie, you don't even exist! (VERSE 1) Yuh, slippin' through the cracks like I'm made of smoke You swingin' on the air, man, that's a fuckin' joke Eyes wide, panic, watch you start to choke One-inch punch, leave your whole damn jaw broke You talkin' all that static, but your feet are stuck Planted in the concrete, runnin' out of luck I'm the phantom with the hands, quick to break and tuck You's a slow-mo sucka, I don't give a FUCK See the footwork? Nah, you saw a blur Talkin' tough, but your voice is just a slur I'm the apex, predator, watch the fur Fly when I connect, make your vision stir Ain't no blockin' this, ain't no parry, son This a one-way ticket to oblivion You were done before the whole thing had begun I'm the one, bitch, yeah, the only one. (HOOK) Touch me if you can, bitch, step up to the plate Hands too quick, I'm the one you love to hate Weave and I dip, catchin' static, meet your fate Touch me if you can, busta, yeah, it's all too late! Touch me if you can, I'm a phantom in the mist You swingin' on the air, but I'm clenchin' up a fist One wrong move, get your whole name crossed off the list You a memory, homie, you don't even exist! (VERSE 2) Go ahead and try it, make my fuckin' day Parry every swing that you throwin' my way Bones gon' crack, that's the price you gotta pay Hear that 808 knock? That's your judgment day I'm the demon in the dark, I'm the glitch in the code You the deer in the headlights, 'bout to take the whole load Slam you on the pavement, make you reap what you sowed This my set, my rules, time to lighten the load You ain't ready for the pressure, you ain't built for the speed You a common-house bug, I'm a new fuckin' breed While you bleed, I proceed, yeah, I plant the whole seed Of your doubt, of your fear, now you can't even read The room, it's your tomb, bitch, face the doom Sweep the leg, leave you broken, nothin' left to assume! (BRIDGE) Look at you... shakin' Every step I'm takin'... you breakin' This ain't skill... this is fate Close your eyes... clean the slate. ...Yeah... ...You can't touch what you can't see... (HOOK) Touch me if you can, bitch, step up to the plate Hands too quick, I'm the one you love to hate Weave and I dip, catchin' static, meet your fate Touch me if you can, busta, yeah, it's all too late! Touch me if you can, I'm a phantom in the mist You swingin' on the air, but I'm clenchin' up a fist One wrong move, get your whole name crossed off the list You a memory, homie, you don't even exist! (OUTRO) ...Told ya... ...Can't... fuckin'... touch me. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- © [Precision]. All rights reserved. This song, including its music and lyrics, may not be used, remixed, adapted, or distributed without my written permission. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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