1] Droppin a like this be breakin the suckers And rippin the rhythm and showin I'm the feel of my tongue And be makin em manifest I be rockin the young Flowin style I be singin and bringin It's the people and go in the mind of a teen Be makin em hear it and manifest up in him that I'm a to become Quick the lyrical style kick You better the rhythm of it Cause hip-hop is becomin complicated, be left hung Bringin a style like this kinda quick and A lyrical twist be from Chi-Town I know that hip-hoppers all will be stung
(How was the brung?) Frum the tip of my tung (How was the brung?) Frum the tip of my tung
2] Rock the style of my second verse 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 That I'ma use to just confuse and smart then go dumb You say me style be wack cause y'all can't what I be sayin Think I'm a lyrical midget, me then say fee-fi-fo-fum Flowin this like a veteran that I'm is what they be stung by When I'ma in a flow of the funk I erect like a wee-wee Then see me gee, we be DJ and T.T. and then I'ma find a lyrical line that'll flow from me like peepee Rockin and me stylin, and me stylin, wildin Them say me tracks be wack, I just sip like them coco Loco, a lyrical I sling and cling like Sing-Sing,