Released on October 16, 2007

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[Intro]

No known beat that can keep me lonely

No known beat that can keep me lonely

No known beat that can keep me lonely

No known beat that can keep me lonely

No known beat that can keep me lonely

No known beat that can keep me lonely

No known beat that can keep me lonely

No known beat that can keep me lonely

No known beat that can keep me lonely

No known beat that can keep me lonely

(Combat to get you to bomb back)

No known beat that can keep me lonely

(Combat to get you to bomb back)

No known beat that can keep me lonely

(Combat to get you to bomb back)

No known beat that can keep me lonely

(Combat to get you to bomb back)

No known beat that can keep me lonely

(Combat to get you to bomb back)

No known beat that can keep me lonely

(Combat to get you to bomb back)

No known beat that can keep me lonely

(Combat to get you to bomb back)

No known beat that can keep me lonely

(Combat to get you to bomb back)

No known beat that can keep me lonely


[Verse 1]

I know how to rip a mic different, I grip it like so

Tight like kryptonite with a bike pole

Sparks from my lips ignite liquid nitro

No telling if it might blow

The environment's gotta be hotter than solder inside the iron

Zinc vitamins hide 'em inside when I'm writing the rhymes

It's hard to keep property guarded because of these pirates

And I motivate, no debate

We're taking it over, make no mistake

You're fake and there's no escape, 'cause you got caught

Frozen waiting for the crosswalk

I can take you to another level

Where the bass is above the treble

And your face is in double, evasiveness doesn't settle it

A place and a space where there's nothing to meddle with


[Break]

Combat to get you to bomb back

Combat to get you to bomb back

Combat to get you to bomb back

Combat to get you to bomb back


[Verse 2]

Lyrical combat to get you to bomb back

Blonde, black, let's get beyond that

Sing songs that attack with strong raps

3-2-1, contact

Sans paddle, we swim the long laps

Swans flap to get the pond packed

Want sass? Kiss my mom's ass

Wrong tact, convict you en masse

Take it back like Linda Ronstadt

Or Luke Sky, with a twisted long hat

Tauntaun fat, subsisting on that

Tom tom, high-hat

Insist upon that, listen to Jon rap

This is combat to get you to bomb back

Two-fisted contact to get the pond packed

'Cause I'm on some shit that exists beyond that

(Combat to get you to bomb back)

(Combat to get you to bomb back)

(Combat to get you to bomb back)

(Combat to get you to bomb back)


[Outro]

3-2-1