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

Have a seat quick, I speak or spit on your [Incomprehensible]
to complete shit, no weak shit, I mean freak shit properly
I can feel becoming a lyric monopoly
will copy me but repeat my shit 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 out my face
Before you get quickly

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

Free flowing and stomping, tip-toeing
the comp, big up Bronx
I got more styles the planet got women
I got as many rhymes as is styles of women

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

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

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

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

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

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

I will be displayin', lyrical styles, I'm
Lyrical styles from the miracle
Want a pile of ill styles wildin' on your radio
Smile, I been here for

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

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

All my styles are fantastic and movin'
While any urges for booing
your mouth from my private
The more the merrier, superior

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

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

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

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

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

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