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Check, I control your with one rhyme I speak
And get you open like a prostitutes
Rapper get in they mouth with cleets
'Cause they're speech refuses to reach 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 becoming a lyric monopoly
Others will copy me but repeat my shit

Shocking me inclinations of rocking me
it got to be
My true is never meant to see
I use the gifts sent to me mentally

Yo, up, get from out my face
Before you get 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 lyrically syllable
Even when it's snowing, I'm party

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

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

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

But talk too much shit
And back 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 tour shit, that shit
That hardcore shit, KRS-One runs shit like diarrhea
Bitin' motherfuckers, my shit and get up outta here
I care this year

of albums is wack this year
"Will KRS it?" Ahh yeah
Thanks for the invite, it's about to get hype
straight up raw street type shit is what it feel like

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

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

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

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

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

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

But talk too much shit
And back it up with lyric
ya skillz

But rappers talk too shit
And back it up with lyric
ya skillz

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

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