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