[Eye-Kyu:] Now you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 None of these you bout to see come free So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta me If you wanna be one see
Man what you know 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
[Verse 1: Yo people say I'm whack, now if that's right I'm the whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime My slick sounds clever with the beats Boy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the Forgot a gold digger's succubus , my souls with ruggedness With the mic I'm a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with this I got more Different Strokes than Philip On open mic I bone your women just to keep my lyrics (bitch) We elevated to new premeditated Let it be that I stated they hate it now that they see that I it The escalated can be put to the test of Snatch the heart MC's and I ate it So I it that's the reason I'm hated To my temperment If rap was a dick all you so called hard MC's would not be But pimping it, and acting you could rock a show (so) Harder than Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now) Everything that you collaborate I My rhymes keep coming like nympho maniacs that masturbate At a faster rate, yeah I got something for ass to hate I blasterate, and have you all running master And as for face clutching and touching the I got them open like marijuana smoke up in nose Bucking these hoes, I got that shit to a science Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an Defiance, no we won't that You want your to blow up? I'ma 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 or gonna do a thing about And you all knew Meeko That you couldn't hold your own with the strength of Lou So that bullshit and flow Yo, you to come with the real skills, and act like you know
[Chorus: So what you about a sweet MC, in the 313 None of 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 you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 None of skills you bout to see come free So you wanna be the sweet MC, you become me If you wanna be one see
2: Eminem] So what, you know about a MC, in the 313 You know shit so when 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 your bound to agree, a sweet MC crashes the spot I'll make the hot like I was Rock Master Scott Your ass forgot, so in case you don't remember me I'll run brain around the block to jog your fucking memory either them or me man, kill or be killed You will and be sealed casket closed you still gonna be billed My facilities filled with fans, to capacity I'll a rapper back with the crack of his ass shitty If he's soft and he cowers He better cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off when he showers You flowers got no with a thing You date 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 your dome like a 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 the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their But you can bring let's see what you got But don't and never 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 know about a sweet MC, the 313 None of these skills you just come free So you be a sweet MC, you'll never become