1] Droppin a like this be breakin the suckers And rippin the rhythm and I'm bringin the feel of my tongue And be makin em manifest that I be the young this style I be singin and bringin It's the people and go in the mind of a teen Be makin em hear it and up in him that I'm a star to become Quick the lyrical I'ma kick You better catch the of it Cause hip-hop is becomin complicated, be left hung a style like this kinda quick and crisp A twist be comin from Chi-Town I know that all over will be stung
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2] Rock the of my second verse like that of my first Be showin the hip-hop hypes my of flowin, but not the best of T From an imagination this was took, a mental Stirring this up a chef or cook I them say give me the recipe Breakin this off in the fashion of an of an adventurous style I'ma use to just confuse and smart people then go dumb You say me style be cause y'all can't manifest what I be sayin Think I'm a midget, watch me then say fee-fi-fo-fum Flowin this like a veteran that I'm incredible is what be stung by When I'ma give in a of the funk I erect like a wee-wee Then see me gee, we be DJ and T.T. Steppin and then I'ma find a lyrical line that'll flow from me peepee and me stylin, rockin and me stylin, wildin Them say me be wack, I just sip them like them coco Loco, a lyrical thing I sling and like Sing-Sing,