(Everybody reppin' the Illadelph side) From the side To the New side To the the side (Everybody reppin' from the side) From the side To the New side To the the side
I wanna be to reach an MC And a little child in the same degree And my excel I mean what the We as well bridge these gaps In all before we in the fire
It's a million MCs upon a plan call real tryin' to set it mic techniques illegit Inaccurate perceptions of reality In they minds they rhymes are discredit (check it out)
I use my music implemented with and sport tools To all these too cool fools who say screw school Cause they don't see the That's put to trap you and me
Y'all know the battle lieutenant be on some 'nother other finesse genetic They say I get it my mother so its' inheredit- Tary and very to shine Legendarily, refined
like the Roots is so rad it's like dag Which bag did they out of, and how can I get in it to win it? Like a ticket pickin' If you feelin' something, guess who get the
I got this style up close and personal The first I find to violate, I retal- with realism for they whole local To relate, we on point decimal Abstract now
while I'm breathin' MCin' is believing That you can host a ceremony and the dose is phony In fact, quite therapeutic a B12 hypodermic needle so shoot it
Lyrically elicit upsteps the wicked seven digit mic wizard My tongue lash out and with it Just slightly might it When I blast through section or district
(Everybody reppin' the Illadelph side) From the side To the New side To the the universal (Everybody reppin' from the side) From the side To the New York To the the universal
In my formative years by my peers I was Until the instruments of killed the congruence I peeped the blue prints on how to true sense Of MC's which are a nuisance I know what to do since I'm on another lev Brothers is fakin' jacks and they ready for the rev But got a lot to learn, to make their thoughts long term Cause on their short-cuts made a wrong turn Probably, I construct the fearsome To rip your for many years to come Professional style thinkin' rational to wise So hard it's a wonder y'all
And still breathin', niggas is and not even Perpetuatin' real life the shit kicked is real trife ayo fake bleedin' It's obvious that needin' attention feedin' They cold actin' like When mics is picked up MC's is kicked up Like women with the drinking Moet 'till they hiccup hustlin' picking bricks up Fantasizin' about the stick up But rip up the jam and we be truly On you won't need your tef. vest Only a mic with and a mic And at your best you get by the fans who profess That they can With the trials you Or the you endure Cause cats is pure Tell horors are true but see cats like you Y'all joints just tyo get a woo-woo The tear You be miracle worker miracle just ran out I it's time you pan out Or just fade, cause yo you played We 'bout to on you like the Everglades