Yes Every day somebody ask me where all the MC's is at? underground There's mad talented cats with that raw shit Yaknowwhat'msayin? Bringin them raw YaknowwhatI'm Really, to me
It's a Small Wonder, like Vicki, why I'm niggas suck like hickies And still get to slip they in like Mickies I'm of the hater-players, bring on the regulators With the flavors like a farm team fucking the majors Like a how I run through it, I do it so cold Freezin up your bodily fluids, your is old You runnin your mouth, but really know what you be talkin about You retire, get that complimentary watch, be out! Yo, the quickness, so swift you miss this lyrical fitness Now get this, these wanna test me like litmus, bear witness I'm like shot clocks, cops, and blood clots My point is, your flow stoped! By all means, you need more practice, that ass home Everybody lookin at you, tank syndrome In effect, I stay catchin lyrical rep And keep it than the back of your neck What you expect, emcees we developin the followin Gettin like stone love tapes and dollar vans Order reverse your universe so your demise is Before your it gets worse You need a night nurse like Beggin me - it hurts! - is what you say to me that's supposed to mean somethin? You the one I seen frontin in the Your act I buy it, I got the dub Come on everybody, come on just show love
occupy my synaptic space Command and shape, to my mind's landscape The grass, the low plains, the mountanous ridges Thickets among the forests, beneath the bridges Presence of hilltops, lit up tree tops Eavesdrop; and the incline of sunshine, nine Stones in orbit, to forfeit They all form a cipher, and they to absorb it I follow suit, and face it, it bright, but still I'm careful not to waste it Destined to rise, I'm basement adjacent Spirit is still so just chill and be Some heads approach like I'm the one to base Clowns to scream and shout but don't say shh... I ain't your so I ain't to be tested I'm majestic, I my strength without effort My, method is unorthodox, but of course it My serious synopsis will kick, my topics Run the gauntlets and the audience I must represent, I don't come off with no all luminary, despite commentary Some say, Mos how you get so? My sign make you jump around like calypso And, murmur to yourself like a There ain't no on the ???
on Here we go, Blackstar, hop on the Blackstar We bout to y'all home YaknowwhatImean? we go
We got all on lock From meat to Star, what? Throwin like Kid Rock in bars Men flock to we are, cause its the place to be I grab my paint, jump on stage and emcees We sell our souls like 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 like quarterbacks Of its phat, get off of that! Reverse psychology got em scared to say when shit is Out of of being called a hater, imagine that! We ain't havin that reachin the star status that you grabbin at My battle raps your ass back to your natural habitat So floss, cause what it ain't worth it to me Cause I'm the one these Girl emcees Wannabe But they can't, ain't no for effort, so why bother? Cause girl calls my name out like Clarence Carter Clarence Carter, Carter! (I be strokin, that's I be doin) Aiyyo, as we rock And always drop the head nodders Aiyyo, later for the Yo-yo, yo-yo, later for hater-players
Blackstar keeps