Yes Every day somebody ask me all the real MC's is at? They There's mad talented cats underground that raw shit Yaknowwhat'msayin? them raw skills YaknowwhatI'm Really, to me
a Small Wonder, like Vicki, why I'm picky These niggas suck like And still get to slip shit in like Mickies I'm sick of the hater-players, on the regulators With the flavors a farm team fucking with the majors Like a river how I run through it, I do it so up your bodily fluids, your style is old You runnin your mouth, but don't really what you be talkin about You should retire, get that watch, be out! Yo, with the quickness, so you miss this lyrical fitness Now get this, these emcees test me like litmus, bear witness I'm like shot clocks, cops, and blood clots My is, your flow gets stoped! By all means, you need more practice, take that ass Everybody lookin at you, fish tank In effect, I stay catchin lyrical rep And keep it blacker than the back of your you expect, emcees hollerin Cause we the followin Gettin played like stone love and dollar vans Order reverse your universe so your demise is your rise it gets worse You need a nurse like Gregory Beggin me - stop it hurts! - is you say to me Like that's supposed to somethin? You the one I frontin in the club act I don't buy it, I got the dub Come on everybody, come on show your love
occupy my synaptic space Command and shape, to my mind's landscape The grass, the low plains, the mountanous ridges Thickets the forests, rivers beneath the bridges Presence of hilltops, lit up with tree Eavesdrop; and the incline of sunshine, nine in orbit, refuse to forfeit They all form a cipher, and came to absorb it I follow suit, and face it, it Shinin bright, but I'm careful not to waste it Destined to rise, I'm basement adjacent Spirit is still so chill and be patient heads approach like I'm the one to base with Clowns about to scream and but don't say shh... I ain't your student so I ain't to be I'm majestic, I my strength without effort My, method is unorthodox, but of it rocks My serious synopsis drop kick, my topics Run the gauntlets and the audience I must represent, I don't come off with no It's all luminary, despite people say, Mos how you get so? My will make you jump around like calypso And, murmur to yourself like a There no bottom on the ???
on Here we go, Blackstar, hop on the line We bout to take y'all YaknowwhatImean? we go
We got all markets on meat to stock Black Star, what? like Kid Rock in bars Men flock to where we are, cause its the to be I grab my paint, on stage and deface emcees We sell our souls Spawn and come for the throne I sit upon Freestyle or written songs, we can get it on! Going back and forth, forth and back, all the track Passin the mic's quarterbacks Of its phat, get off of that! Reverse got em scared to say when shit is whack Out of fear of being called a hater, that! We ain't havin that reachin past the star that you grabbin at My battle raps blast your ass to your natural habitat So floss, cause what it costs ain't it to me Cause I'm the one these Spice emcees Wannabe But they can't, no points for effort, so why bother? Cause girl calls my name out like Clarence Carter Carter, Clarence Carter! (I be strokin, what I be doin) Aiyyo, as we harder And drop the bona-fide head nodders Aiyyo, for the hater-players Yo-yo, yo-yo, for these hater-players
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