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

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

Shocking me inclinations of rocking me
it got to be
My true identity is meant to see
I simply use the gifts to me mentally

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

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

flowing and stomping, never tip-toeing
Overthrowing the comp, big up
I got more styles than the planet got
I got as many rhymes as is many styles of

Don't make me out on that ass start flippin'
mental I'm afflictin', actin' ill and sickin'
Pickin' the at random, slammin' em
Draggin' them to the stage and them

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Stacks of for videos, I don't have it
You're lookin' at the last MC with true
Get your recorder fast kid
Boombastic another classic, up the cassette!

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

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

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

But rappers talk too much
And back it up with lyric
Build ya

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

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

Rappers talk too shit
And can't back it up with
Build ya