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

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

Shocking me with of rocking me
it got to be
My true is never meant to see
I simply use the sent to me mentally

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

the hip hop, the hibby, I rip it in a minute
'Cause I'm like December 25th, now let me flip
I'm all knowing lyrically syllable
when it's snowing, I'm party going

Free flowing and stomping, never
the comp, big up Bronx
I got more styles than the got women
I got as rhymes as is many styles of women

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

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

But talk too much shit
And can't back it up with
ya skillz

But rappers talk too much
And can't back it up with

It's time for the raw shit, not that on tour shit, outlaw shit
That real hardcore shit, runs shit like diarrhea
Bitin' motherfuckers, my shit and get up outta here
I don't care this

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

I be displayin', lyrical styles, I'm saying
Lyrical styles from the miracle
Want a of ill styles wildin' on your radio dial?
Smile, I here for awhile

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

Stacks of money for videos, I have it
You're at the last MC with true talent
Get your recorder fast kid
Boombastic another classic, up the cassette!

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

East Coast, West Coast, are inferior
'Cause I by will take out the whole North America
We need to expand rap beyond land
Set up competitions with and Japan

World cups for that really fuck shit up for fun
Yeah, I know get one

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

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

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

Rappers talk too much
And can't it up with lyric
Build ya