It's like clockwork, movin, the hands of MCs, four minds combined in rhyme(x3)
And it goes,like I'll take it straight to that face Snatch and make it (what now) Cause what i bring's the natural I'm Word up, I got It that I'm just whats on my mind When I And thats the line Heavy stress got a nigga thinkin that he must be I'll be runnin rings around the rhymes they be whippin And they it But still must be frontin Cause I'm sayin they dont wanna hear So now nothin (nothin) But opposition to my way of life I'm sayin I'm a bring it on I must Yo I'm rhymes Cause its fresh you def with linguistic, artistic I this rap thing, is the shit kid (word up) Gettin is a priority No So run that Well quit the runnin at the fuckin Yo It'll be the same, like it use to be Too half steppers that wanna be up in the industry So yo i some science every demo i make like, how you livin homes Kinda trife and it aint great I wanna mansion and a yatch and all that The niggas compromise own integrity to get it Now maybe thats the price to be for the riches your fuckin soul to the Devil Now suns a bitches (word) Are tryin to tell me that my rhymes is to abbrasive and (what?) My street attitude aint impressive
I move onto the scene like a I flow like I'm at my peak and ever hour When I get a I gotta bust the midas touch Grab a hold of the steal an grip it with the camels Let em and bear witness As I the sickness That's been and revealed When I By Red One with creation In time in this And a nation Forever Hip Hop Until da final act of Takes my last Odesables of vega make me go def nothin left But the force that life Which is the Takes me to the next Where I will rock your bone The is told But not Its the grasp and The they envy in me >From the donnig of 'Till the dusk of Def scripts will only be
We move clockwork Individual gears movin in And executed procision The regular recital of rhymes One of the many mechanisms to escersize the brain So stay To the of time Because dont stop Hip Hop, you dont (stop) At the top of the sets it Red-1 Revolves with the Retro rotation Known to be not Open eyes Before the alarm Countdown, the 2000 The path dramatic Time to mathematics I Four MCs in a circular Is an progression Time is of the Its the essence of proffesion To help make from shadows The day is now Whatever the Times is critical So dont clock this But take it for what its So syncronize inc and rise Dont your eyes Cause on the brink of demeise So sit and the lies Flipout, is what would describe me So let me and take this from my chest Movin like the hands of Four MCs combined together in
Its like we stockin up the But the clerk at the be the misfit Spellin out rhymes from the So it If you get jerked by the collar gettin pulled from behind The (Misfit) You try to at the boys Checkmate, Red, Yes, indeed So instead I you should step To the (to the side) And listen to the brothas that be on the ride glide An an forth Like an up rock from a fresh I will come at ya jaw And kick ya down with the shit that is >From the Me and the You cant ever turn not the way I stand still Yes As I another rhyme You potential Kinetic, the man be suckers That think they can tha man Misfit I down deep in to the abis And a rhyme to hit ya stiff quick And the way it go The impact of a fist And like I before The dreaded from the northwest (northwest) Givin you the Like Work Everyday it goes we bust An the shit
I you its like Clockwork You Everyday how we go
Movin Like the hands of MCs four minds in rhyme(x3)
You know im sayin side of things