Fuck joints I incinerators at rappers that talk garbage about the Ak, they know me from a tree in the forest My not summer so I don't sweat it Most y'all niggaz know I cut ya like cheese that's I been around the like Lisa Stansfield tour bus niggaz up from here to West Bubblefuck So don't front like you don't know what my is Before I start diving up in ass like Greg Louganis That's not my one AMOS You take my style and your lips probably you see your life stopped, you're freakin FAMOUS I dare another try to TAME THIS I hit you in the y'all reach for the damn A-LIST still, this the pretty boy Fear it's Ak, a.k.a. the real deal I punk rappers stutter, y-yoyoy-yoyoy-yoyo I bring out the Das EFX in a I livin larger than a mansion, you me? You fear me, you're just a Little on the Praerie Leave 'fore Ak come blowin in All you motherfuckers best to breeze like the Check the forecast I place a con niggaz'll stick ya on butt If you're in the ass your eyes, and concentrate it's time to recognize The Ak brothers on checkmate
Check over there, and then check here Just me your ear, c'mon listen
Nigga you can't defeat me Child walk around, knowin they just can't beat me So try to take the winner's belt Aiyyo this ain't 1st so don't dare fool yourself It get no liver, I'm hittin harder than a chastiser I flip like saliva, poundin on your BRAIN With the sick shit I'm I got more GAME a panhandler on a TRAIN Huh, it's if I don't catch props I'm the Ak I that ass out the frame like a benzie box You know the rules if you ruff on the hush and get played like Sunday school shoes and get scuffed, I put heads to bed like your rap eulogy 'cause now you're good as Hit the deck, I round it off like a Tec I play you like a of chess and keep your ass in check
Check all around, and then check for them Check the fuckin sound, break down
In English, MC's can't to a car crash, I got rap in a smash Whenever you wanna get and hang out I done turned enough troops into The Last Boy Scout Think you'll last? come try Otherwise make like a librarian and keep ass quiet I'm out to the winner's cup All you one contenders just got knocked to the runner's up What nigga I'm blowin up the spot with dynamite by the Ak Airports they to me Shit 'cause I fly so much yah have my own travel agency Rap's are fat SUMO, slammin like JUDO I get abused like numbers, I'm MENUDO I got the art down pat, the courderoy this bad boy about to to slack Fuck how "I just kill a maaaan" I'm slick and puttin out with these Edward Niggahands Ten fingers of death, micraphones Holdin my own, sparkin rhymes up like up challengers Creating a on stage out of comedian rappers like Gallagher My is filthier than a HAMPER Dirty like a On top of that I've been through more shit PAMPERS is what I ain't But Constantine the Great, know me from a can of paint to how the soundwaves vibrate You can't relate, I got your brain on checkmate
Rob Swift is his name, with in the game You're best to maintain, as we aim for brain as we aim for brain (3x)