Well, I'm sonically, bionically For you dummies, stupid What are you, You steal my rhymes and you loop it
Wrong, back way Follow me now, head way into this I rap on through this for many germs Who never this switches, upside down
Turn around, look in the You rap catchers are makin' a inning, I'm back to the dugout You on the field, I'm to bug out
a manager, smackin' up your team Male or female, ducks who of takin' me On the mic and me rack up MC's I stack up foreign precinct need to back up
Quickly, I'ma rip your off Throw it down so the blood can off My hands, I wave to a fan I'm Keith, not a Bill or a Dan
But a General, to a mineral a crowd, to keep on dancin' I'm Housing
{Moe Love cuts up Kool
Now I'm back, to my verses I'm never screamin' loud any curses Roughly, that a can learn I kids, and ducks that burn
a flamethrower, and how do you show a A grass rapper, cut him a lawnmower Twice, golden wheat Ground the rest into meat
And cook 'em, they all well done They not ready, they don't smell fish, it ain't my favorite dish I grab a and to battle, I wish
A Coke MC or Pepsi, sip up Drop face and bring the other lip up Watch, while I stun and you Kick out that truly'll daze you
I'm your boss, the one that you Nine to five, all ducks are And I come MC's are fired No pay, no way
You're an employer with to say But I can say, one for sure I'm Things
{Moe Love up Kool Keith}
I it's pitiful, that you had taunted me Your girl sulkin', she me first Before you was about Back in the days, I taught about
Science, the real No other team or production Did that, or got that I play ball usin' a bat
To your skull, it out the park I rhyme bright, and in the dark shadows, hallucinating battles To compel, the capital K, as in
Combined in Rap is terminal chief And joy, the beef On time, and my mic stay on
For any roach or who wanna pray on A weakness, but my Has a way to show that I'm Creating rhymes, you have to be,
And versatile on the I'm Keith Housing Things
And I'd like to say to my man, Father Mashon And also my brother Kev, Ced Gee, Moe Love, TR And my man I God, Paul C, Public Enemy and the Jungle Peace, I'm outta