rhymes for later Cause my battles leave more Broken Arrows than Christian Slater "May the, force be with you" It's true nothing in life is coincidental The Emperor
[Verse 1] If I could be invincible, I'd greet competition with rage Do work and go berserk when I'm rip'n the stage Ignite'n and write'n rhymes in
Horse to Image Bear witness the power of hip-hop, there are no limits To all worthy opponents, heroes, challengers, contenders These are the Last Emperor
book characters would go head up with raw lyrics Now I take, whoever might be on break from doin tours And have them signed up for the Last Emperor's
Party people, rock to this... And all my deejays cut to this... And all my b-boys break to this... And all my fly girls shake to this... Last Emperor
Last Emperor] Turn off the lights, let me close the door Two bodies, one common cause, a million ways to explore Would you be willin' to be Emperor's tool and Emperor
I'm coming with ya Cause I belong to a strong single mother figure You were the first one to tell me I was something bigger I was an Emperor not just
legend is I'm much more than a force to be wrecking with I'm hard core to the death of this Every rap is like my last will and testimate I, Last Emp being
I'm looking for Suzi Wong Tell me have you seen her I need her before I step inside the arena We lost touch and let Philly come between us Warrior princess
[Intro: sample] It has been said that man can create anything he can imagine [Last Emperor] Every now and then, when I'm home alone In my modern day
every farrel inhis anatomy Heart of the conquerers, fighting force like Joe Blanca Interscope will never be the same, we just created a MONSTER! [Last Emperor
To all my brothers who be putting it down In the underground For all my soldiers for protecting our crown In the underground Where all the wickedest
third world nations Unite become one through pure hip-hop meditation Watch me closely, I separate the spiritual from the ghostly Tap the Emperor get struck
't work deserved to be hurt, kidnapped in the store gun-butted with the eighty and beat up in the public Break! Go Brooklyn! [x7] [Last Emperor] Last
you more Wild out with your boys Girls wanna hit the floor Winter, spring, summer, fall Everybody hit the floor Every last one of y'all Tell them who they waiting for Last
school grad? But see that lady named old Ms. Givens Who used to serve lunch to the homeless children Worked a lot of overtime, still got evicted Spent her last
source of upheavel, that seems to oppress and bring death to my people the way to defy this death is to keep kicking rhymes until there's no rhymes left the emperor
[Chorus] We get it on, in the place; let them have it they can't wait They get ghost, we give chase, can't run now there's no escape Last Emp, why you