[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you know about a sweet MC, the 313 None of skills 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 about a sweet MC, in the 313 None of skills you bout to see come free So you wanna be a MC, you better become me If you ever be one see
1: Eye-Kyu] Yo people say I'm whack, now if that's right I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in lifetime My accapella sounds clever with the beats Boy I'm the thing since potholes to ever hit the streets Forgot a digger's succubus , my souls thick with ruggedness With the mic I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga with this I got more Different than Philip Drummound On open mic I bone women just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch) We elevated to new premeditated Let it be I stated they hate it now that they see that I made it The escalated can be put to the of greatness Snatch the from MC's and I ate it So I take it that's the reason I'm To my temperment If rap was a dick all you so called MC's would not be impitant But it, and acting like you could rock a show (so) than LL's Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now) Everything you collaborate I lacerate My rhymes they keep coming like nympho maniacs that At a faster rate, I got something for your ass to hate I blasterate, and you all running master gates And as for face clutching and touching the I got open like marijuana smoke up in your nose these hoes, I got that shit down to a science Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an Defiance, no we won't have You want your to blow up? Well I'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass And blast that to kingdom come Then bring them some of this hip-hop I drop beats and you ain't singing or gonna do a thing And you all knew Meeko That you couldn't hold your own with the of Lou Forigno So stop bullshit and flow Yo, you need to with the real skills, and act like you know
Eminem] So what you know about a MC, in the 313 None of these skills you to see come 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 wanna be the sweet MC, you gotta me If you ever be one see
2: Eminem] So what, you know a sweet MC, in the 313 You don't know shit so you see one flee You can be Run-D, you'll beat the MC I'll stop the alphabet at S and got it to a T I'm sure bound to agree, a sweet MC crashes the spot I'll make the roof hot like I was Rock Master Your ass forgot, so in case you don't remember me I'll run your around the block to jog your fucking memory It's either them or me man, or be killed You will and be sealed your closed you still gonna be billed My filled with fans, packed to capacity I'll send a rapper back with the crack of his ass If he's acting soft and he He better come cleaner Jay Rue jacking off when he showers You flowers got no clout with a You could date a of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang I the slang, simple as A,B,C's Skip the D's and rock the microphone with E's MC's and I'ma max alone Relax your dome like a solo from a So facts are known, get treated with shocks I rock a beat harder then you could beat it with I'm with flocks, of fellow follower's singers You couldn't make the fans throw up their if they swallowed their But you can bring yours see what you got But don't front and try to be what you're not Cause you can be quick, the candlestick, burn your back And fuck Jill on a hill, but you still ain't
[Chorus: So what you know about a MC, from the 313 None of skills you just seen come free So you wanna be a sweet MC, you'll become