Fuck throwin I incinerators at rappers that talk garbage about the Ak, don't know me from a tree in the forest My name's not so I don't sweat it y'all niggaz know I cut ya like cheese that's cheddared I been around the like Lisa Stansfield tour bus niggaz up from here to West Bubblefuck So don't front you don't know what my name is Before I start up in that ass like Greg Louganis not my number one AMOS You take my and squeeze your lips like probably you see your life stopped, you're freakin I dare another rapper try to TAME I hit you in the Once y'all reach for the damn still, this the pretty boy Fear sex-appeal it's Ak, a.k.a. the deal I make punk rappers stutter, I bring out the Das EFX in a I livin larger a mansion, you hear me? You fear me, you're just a Little on the Praerie Leave Hurricane Ak come blowin in All you motherfuckers best to breeze like the Check the forecast I place a con niggaz'll stick ya on your If light in the ass Close your eyes, and concentrate it's to recognize The Ak brothers on checkmate
Check over there, and then check over Just lend me your ear, listen
Nigga you just defeat me Child abusers around, knowin they just can't beat me So try to take the winner's belt Aiyyo this ain't April 1st so don't dare yourself It don't get no liver, I'm harder than a chastiser I flip rhymes like saliva, poundin on BRAIN With the sick I'm SAYING I got more GAME than a panhandler on a Huh, it's rare if I catch props I'm the Ak I tear that ass out the 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 newlyweds your rap eulogy 'cause now you're as dead Hit the deck, once I it off like a Tec I play you like a game of chess and your ass in check
Check all around, and then check for clowns Check the real sound, break down
In English, MC's can't Similar to a car crash, I got rap in a Whenever you wanna get loose and out Remember I done turned enough troops The Last Boy Scout Think you'll Then come try Otherwise make like a and keep your ass quiet I'm out to catch the cup All you number one contenders just got knocked to the up What nigga what? I'm blowin up the spot with by the Ak Airports amazed to me Shit I fly so much heads yah have my own travel agency Rap's are fat like SUMO, like JUDO I won't get abused like numbers, I'm I got the art down pat, the courderoy this bad boy about to to slack Fuck how "I could kill a maaaan" I'm slick and brothers out with these Edward Niggahands Ten of death, grippin micraphones my own, sparkin rhymes up like grindstones Rippin up Creating a mess on stage out of comedian like Gallagher My mind is filthier than a Dirty a CAMPER On top of that I've been more shit than PAMPERS Fake is what I But Constantine the Great, don't me from a can of paint Listen to how the soundwaves You relate, I got your whole 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)