[Verse #1 Lord Mustafa]

Comin at ya like a boy charging red, black, and green

Arm, leg, leg, arm, head

Asiatic black addict I am a radical

My posse’s large, cause the Gods are powerful

Above my king, justice and king born

Prepare to meet [?] me lord supreme born

I'm letting knowledge born

I definitely got it going on

King dropped the axe when he put the record on

Sike my spinners they go they get complex

There'll be no movement til you heard the groove of Movement Ex

I'm speaking wisdom wise words from a wise man

I stand out like a Jamaican in Thailand

Cause I'm a black man

Roots from the motherland

And when I'm done you’ll be crushed like a soda can

That’s it kaput kapow

You'll be no more

This is a different style than what I'm known for

My style is unnameable, changeable, rearrangeable

Didn't think I’d stayed the same now did you?

Bit by bit my hit will kill all the bull (me too)

Okay, I will then let's continue

Coming at you

[Verse #2 Lord Mustafa]

I protest to be the best to cry with second emotion

You come to battle me, you’re slipping like lotion

Total devotion and here's an explosion from a bomb I drop

[?] Johnny cause here's hip hop

New style, my style profile

Meanwhile, didn't think I kicked the science

So I'm show and prove [?] move I meant it

I'm a major issue discussed in the senate

They want me stopped but I can't be

So don't even try me

I'm the hardest MC on this side of the Mississippi

From here to Mecca travel the Sahara

Although [?] and my queen name is Quintara

Wisdom Born Queen to Allah, this is what I saw

I rocked the whole jam without a flaw

I cut like a saw

Better yet, I guess, compared to me you’re doo doo

And what’d ya get into

I'm coming at you

[Bridge]

Step step step step step off

You don’t wanna lift

Now all you suckas have a seat

Step step step step step off

You don’t wanna lift

Because you know what ya saw

Step step step step step off

You don’t wanna lift

Now all you suckas have a seat

Step step step step step off

You don’t wanna lift

[Verse #3 Lord Mustafa]

I deal with the sun, the earth, the moon and the star

I made you or played you just like a VCR

Mustafa’s going far so consider me solar

When the one is done, you say Allahu Akbar

Allah's great I eat you like a steak and [?]

I build and elevate but stop, wait

The victors victorious king’s cuts are notorious

Is to sell out since out the makes the experience

I'm Lord Supreme Born Mustafa [?]

Asiatic Allah who deals with equality

Justice and freedom peace is how I greet’em

My third eye play is X-ray

I see right through them

Just like a window, my mentalist rate is high

And no one understands because I am righteous

The G O goes to the D, which represent me

But the D E V I L just hate me

King Born master's numbers represented by A One

Best two hands on two turntables is the slogan

As he rock, shock, clock, and knock

Sure that God’s from the wiser rock

We coming at ya

[Outro]

King Born importin’ masters knowledge

Lord Mustafa sayin peace

Praise the Lord

(We outta here) Brace yourself for this

Praise the Lord

Praise the father

Praise the Lord

Brace yourself for this

Praise the Lord

Praise the father

Praise the Lord

Brace yourself for this

Praise the Lord

Praise the father

Praise the Lord

Brace yourself for this

Praise the Lord

Praise the father

Praise the Lord

Praise the Lord