(Everybody from the Illadelph side) the Illadelph side To the New York To the the universal (Everybody from the Illadelph side) the Illadelph side To the New York To the the side
I be able to reach an MC And a little child in the same degree And my excel I mean the hell We might as well these gaps In all before we in the fire
It's a million MCs upon a plan they real tryin' to set it Profess mic illegit Inaccurate perceptions of embedded In they minds they rhymes are discredit (check it out)
I use my music implemented jewels and sport tools To inspire all these too cool fools who say screw Cause don't see the conspiracy put here to trap you and me
Y'all know the battle be on some whole 'nother other finesse genetic They say I get it from my mother so its' Tary and very necessary to Legendarily, refined
Contemporaries like the is so rad it's like dag Which bag did come 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 Ital up close and personal The I find to violate, I shall retal- Iate with realism for they local To relate, we on point decimal Abstract now
MCin' I'm breathin' MCin' is believing That you can host a ceremony and the is never phony In fact, it's quite a B12 hypodermic needle so shoot it
Lyrically elicit upsteps the Most wicked seven digit mic My tongue out and strike with it Just slightly might it When I through your section or district
(Everybody reppin' the Illadelph side) From the Illadelph To the New York To the the universal (Everybody reppin' from the side) From the Illadelph To the New York To the the side
In my formative years by my I was influenced Until the instruments of time the congruence I peeped the blue on how to make true sense Of MC's which are a I know just what to do since I'm on another lev Brothers is fakin' and think they ready for the rev But got a lot to learn, to make their thoughts long term Cause on their short-cuts they made a turn Probably, timelessly I construct the To rip your eardrum for many years to style thinkin' rational to move wise So hard it's a y'all alive
And still breathin', niggas is dead and not Perpetuatin' real life the shit kicked is real ayo they fake bleedin' It's obvious that needin' attention feedin' They cold actin' heathens When mics is picked up MC's scenes is up Like women the gripper drinking Moet 'till they hiccup Fellas hustlin' picking up Fantasizin' about the stick up But rip up the jam and we be truly On stage you won't need your tef. Only a mic with and a mic And at your best you get by the fans who profess they can relate With the you tribulate Or the pains you Cause cats is pure Tell that are true but see cats like you Y'all fake joints just tyo get a The tear You be that worker miracle just ran out I think time you pan out Or just fade, cause yo you played We 'bout to drop on you the Everglades