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Check, I control your mind with one I speak
And get you open like a buttcheeks
Rapper get in they mouth with cleets
they're speech refuses to reach beyond the beach

Have a quick, I speak or spit flicks on your [Incomprehensible]
Time to shit, no weak shit, I mean freak shit properly
I can feel myself a lyric monopoly
will copy me but repeat my shit sloppily

Shocking me with inclinations of me
it got to be
My identity is never meant to see
I use the gifts sent to me mentally

Yo, word up, get from out my
Before you get bust

That's the hip hop, the hibby, I rip it in a
I'm gifted like December 25th, now let me flip
I'm all knowing syllable growing
Even it's snowing, I'm party going

Free and stomping, never tip-toeing
the comp, big up Bronx
I got styles than the planet got women
I got as many rhymes as is styles of women

Don't make me come out on that ass flippin'
Your I'm afflictin', actin' ill and sickin'
the victim at random, slammin' em
Draggin' them to the stage and dismantlin'

As my turns to Helium, I shine
None of your lyrics I'm feelin' em, you
you should be wearin' an apron
Scrapin' a pot with a name like

But rappers too much shit
And can't back it up lyric
ya skillz

But rappers talk too shit
And back it up with lyric

It's time for the raw shit, not on tour shit, that outlaw shit
That real hardcore shit, KRS-One runs shit like
motherfuckers, hear my shit and get up outta here
I don't care year

Alot of albums is wack this
"Will KRS it?" Ahh yeah
Thanks for the invite, it's just about to get
That straight up raw street type shit is what it feel

I will be displayin', styles, I'm saying
Lyrical styles the miracle child
Want a pile of ill styles on your radio dial?
Smile, I been here for

Peep my style I go on with the song
I rock the then take it to the streets with the Krylon
Clicka clacka, clicka
Take a spray can and slap a rapper

Stacks of money for videos, I don't it
lookin' at the last MC with true talent
Get tape recorder fast kid
another classic, turn up the cassette!

All my are lyrically fantastic and movin'
While soothin' any for booing
Ungluing your from my private
The more the merrier, superior

East Coast, Coast, battles are inferior
I by myself will take out the whole North America
We need to expand rap this land
Set up competitions with England and

World for rappers that really fuck shit up for fun
Yeah, I I'll get one

But rappers too much shit
And can't back it up lyric
Build ya

But rappers too much shit
And can't back it up lyric
ya skillz

Rappers talk too shit
And back it up with lyric
Build ya

Rappers talk too much
And back it up with lyric
Build ya