[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you know about a sweet MC, the 313 None of these skills you to see come free So you be a sweet MC, you gotta become me If you ever be one see
[Eminem:] Man what you about a sweet MC, in the 313 None of these skills you bout to see come So you wanna be a MC, you better become me If you wanna be one see
[Verse 1: Yo some say I'm whack, now if that's right I'm the freshest MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime My accapella sounds clever with the beats Boy I'm the deepest thing potholes to ever hit the streets Forgot a gold digger's succubus , my thick with ruggedness With the mic I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga with this I got more Strokes than Philip Drummound On open mic I bone your just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch) We to new heights premeditated Let it be that I they hate it now that they see that I made it The can be put to the test of greatness Snatch the heart from and I ate it So I take it that's the I'm hated To my temperment If rap was a dick all you so hard MC's would not be impitant But pimping it, and acting you could rock a show (so) Harder than Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now) Everything you collaborate I lacerate My rhymes they keep coming like nympho that masturbate At a faster rate, yeah I got something for your ass to I blasterate, and have you all running gates And as for face and touching the flows I got them like marijuana smoke up in your nose Bucking these hoes, I got that shit to a science them hot and bothered, turned on like an appliance Defiance, no we won't have You your shit to blow up? Well I'ma stuff some in your ass crack And blast that shit to kingdom Then bring them some of this hip-hop I drop beats and you ain't singing or gonna do a about And you all knew Meeko That you couldn't your own with the strength of Lou Forigno So stop that and flow Yo, you need to come with the skills, and act like you know
Eminem] So you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 None of these skills you bout to see free So you wanna be a MC, you better become me If you wanna be one see
[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you know about a MC, from the 313 None of these you bout to see come free So you be the sweet MC, you gotta become me If you ever be one see
2: Eminem] So what, you know about a MC, in the 313 You don't shit so when you see one flee You can be Run-D, you'll never the MC I'll stop the at S and got it down to a T I'm sure your bound to agree, a sweet MC the spot I'll make the hot like I was Rock Master Scott Your ass forgot, so just in case you remember me I'll run brain around the block to jog your fucking memory It's either or me man, kill or be killed You will and be sealed casket closed you still gonna be billed My filled with fans, packed to capacity I'll send a rapper back with the of his ass shitty If he's acting and he cowers He better cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off when he showers You flowers got no clout with a You could a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang I the slang, simple as A,B,C's Skip over the D's and rock the with E's Dethrone MC's and max alone Relax dome like a solo from a saxophone So are known, writers get treated with shocks I rock a beat harder then you could beat it rocks I'm greeted flocks, of fellow follower's singers You couldn't make the fans throw up hands if they swallowed their But you can yours let's see what you got But don't front and try to be what you're not Cause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn back And fuck on a hill, but you still ain't Jack
[Chorus: So what you about a sweet MC, from the 313 None of these skills you just come free So you wanna be a MC, you'll never become