Let me tell you somethin' about an style The A, the B, the C, the D, the E, the F, the G, the H, the I, the J, the K The L, the M, the N, the O, the P, the Q, the R, the S, the T, the U The V, W, X, Y, Z, it's to me
Rhyme to the rhythm of a or should I a brother time And on, you better get another week to work with or quit 'Cause I'm on some ol' l shit, capable of but I never committed Takin' no shorts so you forget it
Tracklin' the world on my tone deafen station, her Supercalifalistic emcee witch, diggin' your ditch Givin' ya stitch by stitch, ain't this a
Sweeter than lemonade, stronger than a Rhymes are laid, go than a mermaid Louder a siren, I'm not retirin' Despirin', the way I'm gettin' fly And I sees ecleptoes and I resent Brothers who slept on, when shoulda kept on
Rollin' rush it don't get no rougher I stopper, huffer and puffer, a buffer, I was back the man superior, right? You take my title, yo, you'll be aight
You stand below the I stand on You want my to put the man on I shake and bake and break the of gravity And if you on, you'll get a cavity
'Cause giant, and you're a pee-wee And all LL shit, you can't see me cheap and weak, incomplete and off-peak 'Cause it no rougher, it gets no rougher
Yo man, you know how we take the order A-B-C You what I'm sayin'? Yo, cuttin' no joke, yo L, release the juice on 'em
I the juice smack dab in your face Do damage, I'm up the pace My mics' like a torch I'm walkin' at nighttime Straight to the dome, it's like a
High speed, than Thai-weed you pick up the mic to get fly You need all the dope khaki's you can feature So I can serve you, you know the
to the man intellectualize, visualize Your whole gettin' paralyzed I don't wanna no alibi's, don't apologize I'll put the highs' in eyes!
The bass in face, like a District Attorney, I'm on the case With rhymes hit ya, get ya and sit ya down The competition is booty get the picture the rigamarole, to get me-a-go
I'm yo, nigga you know I allow, not now, no way, no how Any of disrespect, you better bow Time rough to swamp I do it prompt In between my adversaries got chomped
The mic is my only utensil you be runnin', I break 'em like a pencil 'Cause I'm massive and a small fry all in, a stunt, a fall-guy Outta order I slaughter wax to make you 'Cause it gets no rougher, it no rougher
Shut up, the alley got attention to get And these l dope lyrics on ya, the beat is pumpin' You know I'm sayin'?
Let me ask you ask a a minute Who could take the game of rap and rule it Demonstrate many on the microphone an empire like an African king I had to show apu jack the could swing
I'ma rappers nightmare, I crush my There's only one I own it Emcee's flip-flop, I bust out the They try to eavesdrop, to make rock
Aerodynamically, all automatically, the way I jiggly full of originality Shay-shop 'em and stop 'em like a and an antelope Then I cut 'em like a on the table ain't able, I'm a legend, not a fable, gotta keep it stable
Crack your back bone, than brimstone Doin' your justice overseein' a chaporone Huh, on the hip-hop scene, I got shit sewn up like a sewin' Eat a like a sandwich, leave 'em in a bandage the stage and leave the audience damaged
Yeah, get on that cut, get funky on it Yo, l, them lyrics is dope man you know I'm You better raw for years This how we do it Pump that good man, let's cut us some real, real Yo, this
I'm kinda like a soldier, see I ya When I pick up the mic hold ya Captive, a mack-tive, make sure I'll track it L'll speak a cell a sneak as your backs' gettin'
I freak the beat and get Rule over king, too over-eager You're tryin' to make a for I'ma you're ridiculious
I think he was jealous and in the mood for an When you mess with, the man the plan Mic in his and a fresh skit R-O-U-G-H-E-R, rougher, so we are
to face, mic to mic, man to man While battle ship is sinkin' in quicksand Strappin' to the bottom like a anchor And break, the rope, point blank, I'm a sniper
Rapper a pack, step on 'em like a mack My DJ cut-creator a record like a cat E at my side pride who got a bigger rep Shh smoke the mic a cigarette
Every puff is rough a could kill a bull, one toke, your crews' a joke I run through rappers like water through rubber Nigga, I'm comin' up Step I got the title bear-witness to a dope recital I've killed many men my and I'ma do it again and again and again 'Cause it get no
You know what I'm I'm rulin' this game It get no rougher, peace, LL Cool J