Yes Every day somebody ask me where all the MC's is at? underground There's mad talented cats underground with raw shit Bringin them raw skills YaknowwhatI'm Really, to me
It's a Wonder, like Vicki, why I'm picky niggas suck like hickies And still get to slip they shit in like I'm sick of the hater-players, bring on the With the flavors like a farm team with the majors Like a river how I run it, I do it so cold Freezin up your bodily fluids, style is old You your mouth, but don't really know what you be talkin about You retire, get that complimentary watch, be out! Yo, with the quickness, so swift you this lyrical fitness Now get this, these emcees wanna test me like litmus, bear I'm like shot clocks, interstate cops, and blood My point is, flow gets stoped! By all means, you need practice, take that ass home Everybody lookin at you, tank syndrome In effect, I stay catchin lyrical rep And keep it blacker than the back of neck you expect, emcees hollerin Cause we the followin played like stone love tapes and dollar vans Order reverse your universe so your is first Before your rise it gets You need a night like Gregory Beggin me - it hurts! - is what you say to me Like that's supposed to mean You the one I frontin in the club act I don't buy it, I got the dub Come on everybody, come on just show love
occupy my synaptic space Command and shape, to illustrate my mind's The tall grass, the low plains, the ridges Thickets among the forests, beneath the bridges of hilltops, lit up with tree tops Eavesdrop; and the incline of sunshine, nine Stones in orbit, to forfeit They all a cipher, and they came to absorb it I follow suit, and it, embrace it Shinin bright, but I'm careful not to waste it Destined to rise, because I'm adjacent Spirit is still so chill and be patient Some approach like I'm the one to base with 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 represent my strength without My, method is unorthodox, but of course it My serious will drop kick, my topics Run the gauntlets and the audience I must represent, I come off with no corniness all luminary, despite commentary Some say, Mos how you get so? My sign will make you around like calypso And, murmur to like a schizo There ain't no on the ???
on Here we go, Blackstar, hop on the line We bout to y'all home Here 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, on stage and deface emcees We sell our souls like Spawn and come for the throne I sit Freestyle or written songs, we can get it on! Going back and forth, forth and back, all across the Passin the mic's quarterbacks Of its phat, get off of that! Reverse got em scared to say when shit is whack Out of of being called a hater, imagine 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 worth it to me Cause I'm the one these Spice emcees Wannabe But they can't, no points for effort, so why bother? your girl calls my name out like Clarence Carter Clarence Carter, Carter! (I be strokin, what I be doin) Aiyyo, as we harder And always drop the head nodders Aiyyo, later for the Yo-yo, yo-yo, later for these
Blackstar shining