West Meets West
Dr. Jekyll Lyrics

East coast killer, West coast killer [x8]
Acknowledging the ongoing rivalry between East coast and West coast rappers.

While childish MC's battle over coastal fronts
Making fun of immature rappers who argue about which coast is better.

I come with no fronts and smash in monkey fronts
I am authentic and expose fake rappers.

If you want to be evil like Knievel then jump
If you want to do dangerous things, be prepared for the consequences.

I guarantee your punk ass catch the speed lump
I promise you will face the negative outcomes of your actions.

The tactics extract morbid thoughts from the mental
My strategies provoke dark and twisted ideas in the mind.

Custom designed for instrumental
My approach is specifically crafted for the beat.

Yes indeedy, lyrical graffiti
Indeed, my lyrics can be compared to graffiti, leaving a lasting impact.

And this one's a burner, baby
This song is a powerful and intense masterpiece.

Truck, like Toyota driven
I am strong and reliable, like a Toyota truck.

True and livin drivin with the gat
I am authentic and always armed, ready for anything.

Uhh, pop the clutch, let the Cold Crush rush
Get ready for a sudden burst of energy and power, like releasing a car's clutch.

Then I flush whack material
I discard weak and inferior content.

That's if I don't mash them all to mush
I might completely destroy these inferior rappers.

Hush, let me burst, dare I gush
Be quiet and let me express myself passionately.

Cock-diesel cuts
My energetic and powerful style of rapping.

Lyrical arsenal equivalent to arsenic
My lyrics are as deadly and potent as arsenic.

Yo, why do they make me want to ruin they career?
Why do these rappers make me want to destroy their careers?

Before I bust your shit let's get one thing clear
Before I demolish you with my rap skills, let me make something clear.

Don't provoke Kris no joke this
Don't mess with me, Kris, because I'm serious.

I don't ride no rapper's nut sack yo I stay focused
I don't follow or imitate other rappers, I stay true to myself.

Beefin without skills seekin will only weaken
Engaging in conflicts without talent will only make you weaker.

The artist speakin over beats and, you be cheatin
As an artist, I speak the truth while others cheat and deceive.

Cacophony of small talent rappers, claimin a coast
There's a chaotic mix of untalented rappers claiming a particular coast.

Over instrumentals, ain't got no real street credentials
They claim to be street artists but lack the real-life experiences.

Here come the philosopher hip-hopppin ya correctly
I, the philosopher, am here to educate you about hip-hop properly.

Ignorant ass MC's continue to tempt me
Stupid rappers keep trying to provoke me.

Lyrics be empty like Alcatraz cell block
Their lyrics have no substance, just like the empty cells in Alcatraz.

Too many MC's rappin causin lyrical gridlock
The excessive number of rappers is creating a deadlock in lyrical quality.

Lyrical syllables interlock in my voice box
My flow is smooth and each syllable fits perfectly in my voice.

Yet I'm still unknown like the X on Sadat
Despite my talent, I'm unrecognized like the X (unknown factor) in Sadat.

Just your typical, non-topical
I am nothing special, lacking substance in my lyrics.

Flex the optical illusion weak metaphoric style you be usin'
Your weak metaphoric style is just an optical illusion, lacking depth.

I check one-two's and who's in the house
I assess who's present and ready to rap.

Like shit your lyrics ooze out ya mouth
Your lyrics are garbage, flowing out of your mouth.

What you think this is? KRS-One from the Bronx kid!
Don't underestimate me, I'm KRS-One from the Bronx!

Welcome to the New World Order
Introducing the concept of a new world order.

You are now under martial law
Under this new order, martial law is in effect.

All constitutional rights have been suspended
Individual rights granted by the constitution are no longer valid.

The most scandalous, cut the bad apple, we can handle this
I'm dealing with the most notorious and rebellious individuals, eliminating troublemakers.

Coast trippin goin on through out the business
There's constant conflict between East and West coast artists.

East Coast West Coast anybody killer!
Regardless of the coast, there are dangerous individuals.

I don't give a fuck where you from I'ma Killa Hiller
I don't care about your origin, I'm a fearless killer from the Hill.

I got crews on both sides together
I have alliances with groups from both coasts, united.

Deeper than the ocean and down for whatever
My loyalty and commitment run deep, ready for any challenge.

Fool I can roll through any block
I fearlessly navigate through any neighborhood.

From Central to Westland Avenue, without my glock
I roam from Central to Westland Avenue without needing a gun for protection.

But some niggaz can't survive on both sides
Unfortunately, some individuals can't peacefully exist on both coasts.

So they try and break off, eliminate ties
To avoid conflict, they attempt to sever connections with one coast.

Fools got to get wise, better realize
These fools need to become smarter and understand the truth.

True, enemy lies killin in the high rise office
The true enemies are those hiding in positions of power and authority.

Analyzing the song
Examining the deeper meaning behind the lyrics.

Look at them red niggaz, don't even get along
Look at those rival gang members, they can't even cooperate.

Kill that noise, four niggaz bringin the skill
Ignore the meaningless arguments, we four will showcase our true talent.

Mad caps get peeled if you oppose the Hill
If you go against us, you'll face the consequences.

Welcome to the New World Order
Introducing the concept of a new world order.

You are now under martial law
Under this new order, martial law is in effect.

All constitutional rights have been suspended
Individual rights granted by the constitution are no longer valid.

Now when I bomb like Sadaam, the world feels The Wrath of Khan
When I unleash my power like Sadaam Hussein, the world will experience great destruction.

Desert Storm in this modern day Babylon
My impact is like a destructive desert storm in this corrupted society.

I be the twelve disciples strap arms
I am a powerful force, armed with a group of devoted followers.

All black on running your spot hit the safe and I'm gone
Dressed in black, I infiltrate your territory, steal from you, and disappear.

Like a thief wrong, I keep the long .38 warm
I carry a hidden and lethal .38 revolver for self-defense.

Silent and calm, and blackout when the beef is on
I remain quiet and composed, ready to strike when confronted with conflict.

Focus on your rap holsters, notice
Pay attention to your own skills and style of rapping.

I'm evil like the Exorcist to the locusts
I possess a sinister nature, terrifying my opponents like the devil in the movie 'The Exorcist.'

Ferocious thoughts, are mergin at night
My aggressive and intense thoughts combine during the night.

Like Jehovah towards the virgin in white
Like a godly figure approaching a pure and innocent person.

I'm wrapped in a turban for spite
I wear a turban as a symbol of defiance and rebellion.

Like a Israelite snatchin hoes up, my flow's up
I, like an Israelite taking control, have an elevated and impressive rap flow.

When the fuckin world blows up throw your hands up
When chaos and destruction occur, surrender and give up.

It's a holdup, frontin like you down for the real
Stop pretending to be authentic and true to the hip-hop culture.

To make a meal, but when plan fold, nigga you squeal
To achieve success, you betray your principles and betray others when things don't go as planned.

Like Heavy Heel, but what's the fuckin deal?
Similar to a backstabber, but what is your true intention?

East coast killer, West coast killer [x16]
Reiteration of the rivalry and danger on both coasts.