Check, I control your with one rhyme I speak And get you open like a buttcheeks Rapper get kicked in they mouth with they're speech refuses to reach 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 myself becoming a lyric 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 gifts sent to me
Yo, up, get from out my face 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 growing Even when it's snowing, I'm party
Free and stomping, never tip-toeing the comp, big up Bronx I got more styles than the got women I got as rhymes as is many styles of women
make me come out on that ass start flippin' Your mental I'm afflictin', ill and sickin' Pickin' the at random, slammin' em Draggin' to the stage and dismantlin' them
As my Hydrogen turns to Helium, I None of your lyrics I'm em, you rhyme Like you be wearin' an apron Scrapin' a pot with a name like
But talk too much shit And can't it up with lyric Build ya
But rappers talk too much And can't back it up with
time for the raw shit, not that on tour shit, that outlaw shit That real hardcore shit, KRS-One shit like diarrhea motherfuckers, hear my shit and get up outta here I don't this year
Alot of albums is wack this "Will KRS it?" Ahh yeah Thanks for the invite, it's about to get hype That straight up raw street type shit is what it feel
I will be displayin', styles, I'm saying styles from the miracle child Want a pile of ill styles wildin' on your dial? Smile, I been for awhile
Peep my while I go on with the song I rock the microphone then it to the streets with the Krylon Clicka clacka, clicka Take a can and slap a wack rapper
Stacks of money for videos, I don't 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 fantastic and movin' While soothin' any urges for Ungluing your from my private The more the merrier, syllable
Coast, West Coast, battles are inferior 'Cause I by will take out the whole North America We need to expand rap beyond land Set up competitions with England and
World cups for rappers that really fuck up for fun Yeah, I know get one
But rappers talk too shit And can't back it up with ya skillz
But rappers too much shit And back it up with lyric Build ya
Rappers talk too shit And back it up with lyric ya skillz
Rappers too much shit And back it up with lyric ya skillz