Outside of me, you try to me Young and black, ain't no mystery But inside deep like an ocean You couldn't understand if I in slow motion
I'm tryin' like hell to get some But you can bet your ass that difficult They try to keep it down because I talk to a In other words because I try to
But if I that yang-yang shit Like you can't this, that shit'll hit Don't we any morals anymore Or did rap take the toll out the door?
Well if it did, hardcore's to claim it take it, change it, fuck it, rename it I got the plan, now let's it effective You hip-hoppers, you got to be
And lettin' that bullshit slide for rap Can't you see it's a brainwash trap? I rap a cha, cha, cha and I sat and You liked that shit, you rock the fuckin' clock
But when I talk of education, you that Drugs and such, you wanna hear that I pleased you, now I teach you Don't you dare try to bite the hand lead you
To the pot of gold, the rainbow Lyte'll you, I know the way to go So just close your eyes and take my hand Remember MC has the master plan We can go thick, in a You said nuttin' slick, I'm goin' kamikaze
of me, you try to picture me Can you detect, can you see I'm Well, Lyte don't get upset But when I see wack shit gettin' I get vexed
Turn on the video, what's mess? A to rap and I'm not impressed So leave, get out my domain You lame sucker, you fuckin', no
Takin' up my airtime, with that weak of, full of bullshit rhyme So off roach or get stepped upon Because my rhymes they like D-Con 4 Do you more?
'Cause I floor any That wanna gets me So yo, your bags, and skedaddle walk, 'cause you don't wanna battle
I got the that'll get rid of wack emcees It's called the Brooklynizer, you beggin' on your knees So quit takin' up on the CD rack You better prepare, 'cause gives no slack
Inside of me, a hundred maniacs Waitin' for the kickoff, for attack Who gives a fuck? Bring your 'Cause in the 90's, is goin' kamikaze
Inside, no flipside Outside there's than meets the eye So now you know not because you're But I told you so, I never fess
Everyone wants to rap, what's this a your band and hop and start draggin' All you rappers, fuckin' impersonators Sayin' I'll rap now and learn how to rap
No time for that, time is too And the rappin' it cannot be bought A solo You can't be Maybe you'll look with a posse
But all that you're talkin', you sayin' shit So why you you at? I think you oughta quit Posses don't matter in the Here's a warning, is goin' kamikaze