"I'm the minstrel man, the man The man, the shoeshine man I'm a man, watch me dance
I put the on the paper with the pen Evil E makes the spin Islam drops the beats that you to Thought that I would never get Got you Doggin the floor like you you never done before How could a be so hardcore And still keep you on the like a maniac That's your question? Well answer that I'm on the mic tonight I'm to do it right Ice, the T, airtight Coolest of the cool, a mack on a Step to me you're missin Minus, gone, pow, you're here ain't no game to me, this is my career Throw me a mic, it in, "Bet!" I won't be til the dancefloor's wet I no rookie, I'm a microphone vet Evil E's on the set, hit the
Be on the cut Be on the cut Be on the cut And no mistakes
E-M-C-E-E, I-C-E-T, A-N-D, DJ E the deck like it's never been done before You had "more!" Here we go, I'm about to up Don't you dare bite my rhymes, I'll make you up soaked in an acid bath Swallow homeboy, your throat'll need a skin Toss it up, while the DJ known as cuts You wanna know what's happenin The beat my soul, I'm goin out of control Look in my face as my eyeballs Back in my head and the mic red Step in my face and wind up dead Yo, thanks, I needed I was posessed by treacherous track Watch out word this no joke A sucker tried to flex and his arm got Don't make a that you'll regret E's on the set, hit the deck
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You start to think and wonder bout how done "An emcee? Maybe I be one" Drop the thought, get a job, change your To be a MC takes time Eight years of mine, no time for You be an MC? "Get off the bandwagon!" But if in your heart, get a pen Don't stop til the inkflow ends Work and work and halfstep Dog the mic every you get Motivation must be down and build your rep Yo so let me demonstrate, rappin as a art And when I'm finished, you can take this rap Analyze my elements and First I'm over there, and then I'm back to I jumble topics, you won't know where go Back in your face a cold but steady flow You the power of the Ice in the first row You already know to say, "HO" On the mic is a stone vet Evil E's on the set, hit the
I'm in my mode, the fourth episode Or the last verse, if you decode So I raise the heat, hype up the beat the mic from airtight to elite Pounce the deck, it ain't wet yet Let me see how hot you can get I'll turn up the amps, blow out the lights You're in darkness, the mic ignites Glowin like it did before, but even The is lit, the raps are hardcore cuts the records like a psycho with a switchblade You see a that's the crossfade and proud, words bombard the crowd Look up in the air you see a cloud I kick to a musical track Too fast to catch, too to match I'm gettin as hype can get E's on the set! Hit the deck