Aight lets get it carackin.
I been gone for a minute but im back an still reppin the illest crew.
NUCLEAR CONCEPTS!!!!!!!


Yo, yo aight check it-
Ballistic missles hit you and carry you to the battle ground/
Then my lyrics drop on ya ass like a mortar round/
I split in two using cellular mitosis/
Now you got twice the killer attacking you like locust/
Im the cerebral assassin/
G-Force like a cannon/
You start to piss me off/
An I'll transform like Bruce Bannon/
You went from challenger to innocent bystander/
Caught in the crossfire of a rap game commander/
Gotta step up my game using stellar octane/
mixed wit Y J Stinger, energy level increase to the strength of a cosmic meter/
Wearin a wife beater, the glock ell give you dots like a cheetah/
When th hallow tips strike you hit the air like you suddenly lost gravity/
By the time you hit the ground you be the nations worst casualty/
Comparing our status would give you agoraphobia/
Meaning we so far apart its like tryin to find utopia/
I got the AFT after me for my hyper-text/
Now im into hyper- techs thatll shatter ya quadro-plex/
Basically im a rap monopoly wit too many faces to cover the earths races/
And you just lyrical virus on all these rap pages/
Ill huntcha and eatcha like on jeepers creepers/
And ill be sure to leave sumpthin when the angel comes to reap ya/
No need to watch the teacher the lessons almost over/
Like ya carrier on x-files as if you was molder.

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NUCLEAR CONCEPTS- DA ILLEST CREW

Niggas we dont work with tecks, we work with BOMB threats/
So fuck with us and i'll have WORD aim FAT BOY 2 at you and your whole set/- S.S.