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

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

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

Yo, up, get from out my face
Before you get quickly

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

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

make me come out on that ass start flippin'
Your mental I'm afflictin', ill and sickin'
the victim at random, slammin' em
Draggin' them to the stage and them

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 a name like Mariam

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

But rappers talk too shit
And back it up with lyric

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

Alot of albums is wack 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 will be displayin', lyrical styles, I'm
styles from the miracle child
Want a pile of ill styles wildin' on radio dial?
Smile, I here for awhile

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

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

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

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

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

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

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