[Ced Yo yo We in the lab man We got beat rollin man We might as start the Chorus Line, y'all with that?
[Tim Word up, let's do this shit man Let's get on
Gee] Yo so how we gonna do Yo.. of fact, you know how we gon' do it? Yo Tim Dog, ?
[Tim
[Ced We gonna, yeah we gonna get out of man on you, kick it my brother
[Tim Ahhhhhhhhh shit, me the hick get Vick to lick the dick to spit, I'm too quick I be appraisin, with the brave I'm the headmaster and my slave master, rhymes are disaster Half the class back, they'll call me the master You wanna jet, with a similie But I'm so large I boned girl Emily later hater played out sprayed her You wanna be Raider I'll control, get bold, uphold, in tow.. I got so dollars, scholars, holla Girlies wanna stop and talk but I away, dog don't lay wanna play? Go ride a sleigh I'll compare and dare a stare You can say I'm over here Metaphor physical, are artistical lyrical mircales difficult, to terrifical Hypothetically, Energetically, No joke hardcore, rhymes sting more Dog will get more, yes yes yes I protest and progress Confess with reflex, I get cold sex I believe how dope I am Give me a pound, thank you So whether you think I'm just a myth to rift to lift the that itch the fifth to shift his clip that's in to hold the bolo a bowl I make you take and and fake Whoooo.. hot I'm great I'm on the Chorus
It's a Chorus (3X) Yo Trev (yeah) your rhyme
[T.R. the beat, stop the beat, drop the beat Gimme a second, to of the dopest for lyrical interest The metaphor for, if and in awe before the score, want more implore the rhyme, line, fine, com-bine Redefine, the line, see the sign, stop sign Pause -- and let me enter brain Reachin the full circumfrence maintain to build, in I'm equal to destroy I'm like a teacher you're just a toyboy Made manufactured by, Parker You your rhymes, from another wholesale are stale, up to bail cause you fail, try to My style, words and rhythm for connecting Dissecting, interjecting, I'm I'll rewind myself and begin again Strike ignite and burn, like hydrogen again, as I intend to start to end to go beyond, means of a I'm fightin, releasing my fury to static and shine, the superstar, reign T.R. the has got to be Dope and def the best that never Unless you guessed the test to threat in Never up from a Chorus Line
Yo Ced, your rhyme
Gee] Metaphor layer, kickin it Ced the hypest, man that might just Rip into this, rap right through that's sweet to eat, I'm not new to this Rappin swing and, bein distinct man Seein the waffle can, rap me understand the that I sound def means that I'm buildin I'm so dope I got rhymes by the The maker breaker taker faker shaker You like me, you shoulda stayed the hell out the industry, cause that mean you're me Your sweating me, getting me, telling me, you're not of me But that's not all, I just feel that I'm better cause I'm Ultra, and I'm a with rhymes, by the thous', and piles I'm a scientist, you say how the hell can we ever trust, Ced Gee when he to bust a rhyme with gale force, conducting mega-thrust To build or ill or or deal a fill the will make the people straight and still To prance and dance and romance and take the chance to glance, while I do rhymes that's powerful, we're the Mystical just to show, I know when I go out, and on to battle You rhymes like shit, youse a quick stinkin type of hype I to recite on.. my Chorus Line
Yeah boy a Chorus Line Aiyyo Keith (yo) you what? It's rhyme
Keith] I'm crankin up with the rhyme, brain tanks fuel Sunoco, diesel rhymes are locked in, Combustion Gratitude, altitude, levels But changing It's rude when you step on my path I and giggle, smile and grin my friend my within - holds the righs to win Your brain I bend, like a of steel Lethal power, to me you're power I'm overloaded with tons of power Contraction, you're not for action Two hundred a day, I keep waxin and cleanin polishin, every act up You wanna battle me you must be cracked up Stop the jokes the games you're You never were or payin, one bit of attention to me my rhymes my clothes my hat my my shirt my tie, the on my eye I try, not to cry Cause you're as ever, never better Clever to pick up the mic, in any snow or or whether or not you tried to a dream or beam of life, but my lyrics are like a satellite, with crystal ball I got to college, to astrology test A groups confessed, I'm still the best Kool Keith to I'm like a heat ray, cookin up brain I like it well done, on the Chorus