1] Droppin a like this be breakin the suckers And rippin the rhythm and showin I'm bringin the of my tongue And be makin em that I be rockin the young this style I be singin and bringin It's breakin the people and go in the mind of a Be makin em hear it and manifest up in him I'm a star to become Quick the lyrical style kick You better catch the of it Cause is becomin complicated, never be left hung Bringin a style this kinda quick and crisp A twist be comin from Chi-Town I know that all over will be stung
(How was the brung?) Frum the tip of my tung (How was the brung?) among the tip of my tung
2] Rock the style of my second verse that of my first Be the hip-hop hypes my types of flowin, but not the best of T From an imagination was took, a mental crook this up like a chef or cook I hear them say give me the Breakin this off in the of an erection of an adventurous style I'ma use to just confuse and smart people then go dumb You say me style be wack cause 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 I'm incredible is what they be stung by When I'ma give in a flow of the I erect like a wee-wee Then see me gee, we be DJ and T.T. Steppin and then I'ma find a lyrical that'll flow from me like peepee Rockin and me stylin, rockin and me stylin, Them say me be wack, I just sip them like them coco Loco, a lyrical thing I and cling like Sing-Sing,