(feat. Ashcru, J-Live, Last Emperor) [Last Emperor] Mother Earth we adore you the best has been put forth for you Recipricate, always put forth your
[Verse 1] If you in a quiet place turn your lights down low Listen close to the voice on your radio show Now you vocally, unknowingly chose to be invaded
right to lay the down the law The bum train is leavin' from track number four The bummy engineer is the Last Emperor Hard rock like The Thing from the
elephant tusk Fine-tuned machine equipped with a pedal and clutch Fly motor bike with mad wheels, man I'm rolling right My words are real and all others
crowd jump high like Masai Warriors I kick back, relax, unwind my true nature Catch wreck like James Bond in Moonraker Whether flora, fauna, marsupial or mammalia Test the Last
At times, I feel old like I'm going out of style So I turn down the music on my FM dial I beg of you to come and listen for a while And look at this
rhymes for later Cause my battles leave more Broken Arrows than Christian Slater "May the, force be with you" It's true nothing in life is coincidental The Emperor
[Verse 1] If I could be invincible, I'd greet competition with rage Do work and go berserk when I'm rip'n the stage Ignite'n and write'n rhymes in
Horse to Image Bear witness the power of hip-hop, there are no limits To all worthy opponents, heroes, challengers, contenders These are the Last Emperor
Party people, rock to this... And all my deejays cut to this... And all my b-boys break to this... And all my fly girls shake to this... Last Emperor
than Selena So I let him hit it and he fell into a seizure Caught amnesia from Suzi getting tossed up Fives, tens, twenties it don't cost much Compared to other
every farrel inhis anatomy Heart of the conquerers, fighting force like Joe Blanca Interscope will never be the same, we just created a MONSTER! [Last Emperor
third world nations Unite become one through pure hip-hop meditation Watch me closely, I separate the spiritual from the ghostly Tap the Emperor get struck
't work deserved to be hurt, kidnapped in the store gun-butted with the eighty and beat up in the public Break! Go Brooklyn! [x7] [Last Emperor] Last
source of upheavel, that seems to oppress and bring death to my people the way to defy this death is to keep kicking rhymes until there's no rhymes left the emperor
