Back on the Case ft. MTRI Lyrics

Marv behind the wheel, expertiz be the passenger

Laying down vengeance in a middle age massacre

Hitting 88 with the flux capicitor

Contents under pressure like pipe bomb canisters

I got the stamina, the drive and doggedness

To operate in the current landscape of lawlessness

Thrivin' on mischief, carnage, havoc and mayhem

With metaphysical skills that'll drill your brainstem

Turncoats that crisscross, get left in the crosswalk

Running through reds, ain't no time for the that small talk

B-boy on a do or die mission

Riding with nitroglycerin bricks clipped to the ignition

Vocal tactician bust ammunition at ease

The superb beast here to disturb the peace

Hop the curb and chase suckas down on the promenade

Pedestrians screaming, Stallones keep it nonchalant

With Goji rock the beat phenomenon, juggernaut

Daring any commandant to take another shot

So Tell the undertakers dig up a hundred plots

I'll snuff the whole block with just a boom box

Pucker up, buttercup cause brakes are for suckas

I keep it balls to the wall, so just embrace the ruckus

Pop uppers for hangtime, when I bang these slang lines

A one-man posse, middle finger my gang sign

Nick Marv Rockatansky, hip hop vigilante

Microphone in effect with a razor that's handy

Stalking apocalypse like a blood thirsty Comanche

While your whole style's nothing but a stranger with candy

This Death Race 2000, running down residents

Scoring all the points then blowing up the president

Never bet against the man who sets precedent

Dip your new kicks in some bricks of fresh cement

No room to be hesitant, each move decisive

Cause I prefer to/ make virtue out of my vices

I heard you, thinking that you the nicest

But the truth is you a piece of shit with identity crisis

Revoke your license and diplomatic immunity

Stallone are prone to withstand any scrutiny

War boys take this opportunity to witness

The slickness of this kid off of McGuinness