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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I will be displayin', lyrical styles, I'm
Lyrical from the miracle child
Want a of ill styles wildin' on your 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 with the Krylon
Clicka clacka, clicka
Take a spray can and slap a rapper

Stacks of for videos, I don't have it
lookin' at the last MC with true talent
Get your tape recorder kid
another classic, turn up the cassette!

All my styles are lyrically and movin'
While any urges for booing
Ungluing your from my private
The the merrier, syllable superior

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

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

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

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

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

Rappers too much shit
And back it up with lyric
Build ya