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 reach beyond the
Have a seat quick, I or spit flicks on your [Incomprehensible] Time to complete shit, no shit, I mean freak shit properly I can feel becoming a lyric monopoly Others will copy me but repeat my shit
Shocking me with of rocking me it got to be My true is never meant to see I use the gifts sent to me mentally
Yo, word up, get out my face Before you get bust
the hip hop, the hibby, I rip it in a minute 'Cause I'm gifted like December 25th, now let me I'm all knowing syllable growing when it's snowing, I'm party going
Free flowing and stomping, never the comp, big up Bronx I got more styles than the planet got 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 victim at random, em them to the stage and dismantlin' them
As my Hydrogen to Helium, I shine None of your lyrics I'm feelin' em, you Like you should be an apron Scrapin' a pot with a name Mariam
But rappers talk too shit And can't back it up with Build ya
But rappers talk too shit And can't it up with lyric
It's time for the raw shit, not that on tour shit, outlaw shit That real hardcore shit, KRS-One runs shit diarrhea motherfuckers, hear my shit and get up outta here I don't care this
Alot of albums is this year "Will KRS bring it?" Ahh Thanks for the invite, it's just about to get That straight up raw street type shit is what it feel
I will be displayin', styles, I'm saying Lyrical styles the miracle child Want a pile of ill styles wildin' on your dial? Smile, I here for awhile
my style while I go on with the song I rock the microphone then take it to the with the Krylon clacka, clicka clacka 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 tape recorder fast kid Boombastic another classic, up the cassette!
All my styles are lyrically fantastic and While soothin' any for booing your mouth from my private The more the merrier, syllable
East Coast, West Coast, are inferior I by myself will take out the whole North America We need to expand rap beyond land Set up competitions with England and
World cups for that really fuck shit up for fun Yeah, I know get one
But rappers too much shit And back it up with lyric Build ya
But rappers too much shit And can't it up with lyric Build ya
talk too much shit And can't back it up lyric Build ya
Rappers talk too shit And back it up with lyric ya skillz