Check, I control mind with one rhyme I speak And get you like a prostitutes buttcheeks Rapper get kicked in they with cleets they're speech refuses to reach beyond the beach
Have a seat quick, I speak or spit on your [Incomprehensible] Time to complete shit, no shit, I mean freak shit properly I can feel becoming 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, up, get from out my face Before you get bust
That's the hip hop, the hibby, I rip it in a 'Cause I'm gifted December 25th, now let me flip I'm all lyrically syllable growing when it's snowing, I'm party going
Free flowing and stomping, tip-toeing Overthrowing the comp, big up I got more styles than the got women I got as many rhymes as is styles of women
make me come out on that ass start flippin' Your I'm afflictin', actin' ill and sickin' Pickin' the at random, slammin' em them to the stage and dismantlin' them
As my Hydrogen turns to Helium, I of your lyrics I'm feelin' em, you rhyme Like you should be wearin' an Scrapin' a pot with a name Mariam
But rappers talk too shit And can't back it up lyric ya skillz
But rappers talk too much And can't back it up lyric
It's time for the raw shit, not that on tour shit, outlaw shit real hardcore shit, KRS-One runs shit like diarrhea Bitin' motherfuckers, my shit and get up outta here I don't care year
Alot of is wack this year "Will KRS bring it?" Ahh Thanks for the invite, it's about to get hype That straight up raw street type shit is it feel like
I be displayin', lyrical styles, I'm saying Lyrical from the miracle child Want a pile of ill styles wildin' on your radio 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, clacka Take a spray can and slap a rapper
Stacks of money for videos, I don't it You're lookin' at the MC with true talent Get your tape recorder kid Boombastic classic, turn up the cassette!
All my are lyrically fantastic and movin' While any urges for booing your mouth from my private The the merrier, syllable 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 England and Japan
World cups for rappers that really fuck up for fun Yeah, I know get one
But rappers talk too much And can't it up with lyric ya skillz
But rappers talk too much And can't back it up lyric ya skillz
Rappers talk too much And can't it up with lyric ya skillz
Rappers too much shit And can't it up with lyric ya skillz