Artist: Inspectah Deck + 7L & Esoteric = CZARFACE f/ Ghostface Killah Album: CZARFACE Song: Savagely Attack Typed by: Cno Evil [sample] There, nasty looking fellow isn't he? Wait a minute.. I've seen him somewhere before! [Chorus: Inspectah Deck sample] Savagely attack, savagely attack Savagely, savagely attack [Inspectah Deck] I'm sickly, flow quarantined by the CDC Heads nod, pressure on your neck like a DDT Beat Street Ramo, spitting on your name Lines travel underground like it's written on the train My position in the game, top dog, rock hard Fuck with everybody in your hood, just not ya'll Basing, live broadcast from the ER We are, talk of the town, without the PR Savagely attack this, rap master craftsman Pack 'em in, twisting on the floor like a backspin After him, ya'll a have to deal with the son of Deck One of the best that hasn't done it yet Killa Bee, chopping up the track like a Dilla beat Professor X couldn't test my ability I cave the muthafuckin' roof like heavy snow Act like I told you before, ya'll already know [Chorus] [sample] Now, a tag is made [Esoteric] Yo, yo, E-S reps, I wrote this in a GS Lex' '95, to get that '90's vibe My melody, high and low fidelity darts My whole teams 7:30 like when Jeopardy starts I can't call it, unless we call my style diabolic I'm a write-a-holic, I drink ink til I vomit I think til I'm catatonic, in sync with a bag of chronic I'm bringing the mad demonic style, all these rappers want it I'm the Czar of bizarre bars, cut you like a scimitar Wichita State, X-Man'll execute you You a dead man, God willin, I'm an arch villain Getting top billing with my squad chilling Blood on the tracks like Bob Dylan, die like a mob killing We already know the ropes, we be stepping over ropes Andre the Giant, looking down at you local folks Ohkeedoke, motorize vocals, yeah, I practiced Raised on the tape the same color as Galactus [Chorus] [sample] Oh, Mr. Ghost, we meet again, eh? [Ghostface Killah] Yo, look out, attack like a nigga on bath salts Eat his face off, leave his body on asphalts Rampant, run through your town on attack mode Savagely, leave the broomsticked in the asshole Cobra Clutch, the ickiest, stick to the Dutch skin Throw a mask on and go in, go in, go in I'm a terror, tuck a gym star, the new era Walk around with two bats like I'm Yogi Berra Oh Marv from Sin City, rock a robe as a trench My two weapons, black'll have you ducking under the bench The stench of dead bodies, thoughts of mutilation Bring you closer to God, in a tight situation Or thrown in the back of the truck of sanitation I'm ruthless, my technique is Chinese torture No IV's hanging out of your vein, to support ya Everybody's talkin' bout how the Ghost caught ya Have a 5-year-old kill yo ass for a quarter [sample] At Tony Stark's office, there is a new development Iron Man? Iron Man? Red alert, red alert