Rappers to me like I'm a doormat Check the format, I raps It's not your average everyday act Actin' I'm like a mac 10, a Uzi and a Rollin' with crazy kids like
mayday I used to listen to KDAY in my I ride the bus a dream of one day Lampin' of a Mercedes with sheepskin interior And two fifteens and to rip means to get
I'm large as a hippopotamus, trip, I dis Sip a bottomless cup of brew and I'm raw to this If a rapper to step, I rip and slaughter his ass Some shit, he oughta just his pride And get to following
I'm marvelous Marvin Haggler in his prime I carve kids like a dagger my mind I start shit with who can't rhyme I spark 'cause I don't stagger when I'm high But I'm drunk I do, punk I do not wackness
I gotcha doin' back flips and tumbles I rumble through the jungle Ollie and Frasier Call me the savior of hip hop, I rip shop and get my Come get with ak, my style is akwards I never mock words, I talk the inner city youth
Revealing it, the I'm feeling that the proof is in the I put men would end hip hop In my shop and I
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As I through the jungle with a knife on my ankle Taking lives, will shank you lyrically Apparently niggas wanna still Keep still, I'm packin' the a of skills I'm rhyming to an ill mind, Saddam type shit Your arm might get snapped a twig Rap like a nig-gero possessed The mission, dishing pain Fishing in brains, plain lynching niggas
So a ride, I'd abide by my rules fools I had duels with, I left them in the pool pit I rule kids, I'm a kamikaze bomb, a nigga an arsenal of drama in my rhymes With the tracks and backs and is broken to pieces Rapture's phat, ya dead, ya In fact I wrote this piece as a little dedication To the rappers on the other Budded out and into space, a new frontier
And I could bet cha That we got anything you want 'Cause punk, we're the crew that you cheer The two that make you And send you to the rear here
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I'm and I rip shit, I'm whipin' and I dip shit With the lyrical form I did it slick I'm gifted, I'm ripping a to shreds Get the Feds to arrest me for emcees That's right, on my
Come get a array of the skill supreme Wanna me? My nigga, you should kill the dream The noise, the boys, the count, When I drop fat styles that your simple blahzay blah Lodi Dodi average Joe with a average flow Have to go after you
Then shit gets uglier man I hope you take I'm making brain cells bleed in amount of hemoglobin I rap, yes I'm out to see you bobbin' ya I've been gobblin' niggas shit like Hagen-Daas Stompin' em, with the ill ass skill as seen On individuals who for the real shit