Can you with it? Can you with it? Can you funk it?
Rappers step on the X, then go to shit I got the mic in my hand and equipped Usin' my style for a set of action beware, the club windows I'm bashin' Throwin' rhymes and bombs and some
You better move but not slow snails I get on daddy and granddaddy Why? 'Cause I'm the great MC in motion, G as in go Rhymin' on off beat, the X is so death
Super keep tryin' You bite like a pit? I'll be the lion I'll chew ass like monkies on wild kingdom And look at birds and bees come sting them Time after time, rhyme rhyme
you ain't jack shit, not even a dime A nickel and penny, a one bill How can you break wild and brothers to chill? You ain't the man to and stop the cannonball No how you run hide, it's gonna land and fall Straight on brain, the X'll drop rocks
a rapper with mumps and chicken pox Standin' still and stiff like a Bloody Kotex and sweat and start I'm dissin' rappers like Damon on Color You need my on the stage? I'm not your mother Father, son, pissy little cousin
Suckers are crabs, I grab 'em all by the You think you're hard with hats and all that black on You're not scarin' the X, yo bring the on I load the mic up and like a mack 10 While my DJ go wild, do a
Kick 'em down, one two, of four stairs This no sample or break from Roy Ayers I'm a convict, skippin' the prison line Yo, I'm on the chorus
It's a chorus line, it's a chorus It's a chorus line, a chorus line It's a chorus line, it's a chorus Flipmaster, your rhyme
Yeah, my funkiest down from the underground Down in the Bronx, is the funk
Yo, change up, grip on the beat right I come correct hit hard a fist fight I thank God for pavin' the For writin' these dope and rappers I slaid
I'm kickin' the rhyme gram as as I can and To make you say god damn, Gee's got a jam To crush a punk and 'em beg for mercy Because nothin', he can't touch me
The metaphor master has to blast ya You wanna step in my way, then I'll ya You see you're a bit slow, your out of sync bro You rhyme like a weasel, my rhymes are diesel
So step if you really cocky And I'll flip and your skull like Rocky Call you Bullwinkle, snatch your game You played out son Dudley Captain Caveman
Set you down, explain you go far You rhyme country like some shit out of hee haw Ced Gee and I'm flexin' my
Takin' by one, cold bustin' that ass So now you exactly what's the time I'm illin' on the new chorus line
It's a line, it's a chorus line It's a chorus line, it's a chorus a chorus line, it's a chorus line Yo, Tim Dog, bust your
Yo, man the man himself The motherfuckin' alien one Yo comin' up is Tim Dog Yo, Dog, eat them
Comin' at cha with a funky rhyme that'll nuff catch ya Get fat, get slow, get high, get low but you still can't is smashin' whippin' ass is a passion Suckers that keep clashin' 'em like glass and You shatterin'
Fuck with Tim Dog, well, you know, you're not than I'm rich and thick, you're cup of My rhymes are hardcore when you're like doo doo Step back, back and just listen
I'm all suckers that keep wishin' Rhyme and with the rhyme, bring another rhyme Get another rhyme, a rhyme, let your mother rhyme to the A.M., steppin' to the P.M.
Steppin' to the bus while I'm in the BM You see me right by with the fly Latin girl in my ride You gettin' jealous? You shouldn't be Let me ask the fellas, hey,
Why is he jealous, me and my fly ride? You really really really get inside You wanna riff but I got the that come swift And ain't got time for bullshit
devastate and innovate Suckers that think great I just mutilate Tim Dog, comin' back the rhyme Fuckin' up shit on the chorus
It's a line, it's a chorus line It's a chorus line, it's a line It's a chorus line, a chorus line TR, yeah, bust your
I think, the track is very I don't know any place will accept the track like this We can't deal that stuff, it's too tight
again, comin' off on a hype track The man is back again, 'cause it's like Black, matter of fact, in react Combat, motherfuckers want that
Style, rip it up style, a fill it up style Freestyle, so wild I got the style you to hear Who's You better fear
TR, the super like a Czar In control, by far Cruisin' a Benz or a Jaguar Boss your Audi, like Gotti
So my man whose name is Make a move, I'll you famous And if you to step to this You get next to
Remember the I wrap rappers like my man Bolo out a city like Chernobyl I'm greatly underrated, elevated
To serve and destroy is how I it To keep grooves and move to and prove and guests performers I amuse To and reach, anyone or anybody
A fan will grab my hand and to join the party I got and style for each and every time On the chorus