"It's the return of the motherfuckin dreadlock"
"It's the return of the motherfuckin dreadlock"
"It's the return of the motherfuckin dreadlock"
"It's the return of the motherfuckin dreadlock"

"Anyway you come I'm in your motherfuckin shit, mate" ---> Scarface
"Lord Jamar will live long
cos I give strong blows to the hoes and my foes" (x4)

[Lord Jamar]
Well it's the Lord J lightin up more shit than Broadway
and Times Square wit nuff rhymes for your air
Crimes appear to have no motive, I wrote a
shit I seen on the street now y'all fiend for the beat
like a crackhead but this black dread don't sell drugs
although I dwell with the, thugs
New Rochelle bust slugs from the tool in the Rule
Leavin devils mugs in a blood pool
Just like mud makes fossil fuels, colossal be the jewels I drop
The way I schools this thru hip-hop
I rip shop like shit was made of paper mache
My shape was tip-top and it can be no greater display
I pray today and see the devil takin off the Earth
But I'm lay it, keep on makin shit for what it's worth
A butter verse over a beat that's pancake fat
Niggas know it's like that and it's like that

"Lord Jamar will live long
cos I give strong blows to the hoes and my foes"
"Lord Jamar will live long
cos I give strong blows to the hoes and my foes"