Some pick up the mic and like to dabble But I'm flow with the show and never babble Take your hand, your stand To my left, jeff, your a and you fessed and I think better find a new profession You think that you wanna be a rapper? I think you're guessing No time for or faking, messing or making Mistakes, cause it takes to stakes Or high, so why would you ever want to And try a stunt, now the ace is gonna hunt Ya down, you clown, cause the sound you're hearing is dope You cope slowpoke, so pick up the soap And a bad one, you wanted a chance and you had one You lost it you sad one You can't get the style you hit with In this rhyme, so maybe next
Uptown, downtown, crosstown, no where you're from Get on the floor and get the master, capital a-c-e is about to kick it wicked Here's the title, in your face I'm stick it But yo don't resh leash the that you use Needs a little spice, ice, you're nice The style I heard was third nerd, you gotta be sweet, pete You can't money saying rhymes on the street So yo get back, jack, a smack is what you just get To the grill, bill, so chill, or I might just swing, Crown, you're down you're like a plane, wayne Cause you fly, in fact you try and I'm a rain on your head so shed hats and coats The votes are in friend, I win hands down, You tried biting, but is a crime So maybe next
I to cruise around the city, find me a witty Seditty, young lady that is pretty (meow meow meow) the kitty The hotel room I got's a buck Booties in miniskirts, cuties and plenty To make my breath is up to par and I introduce as the capital a the c the e And say "hello" and "bonjour" if And if she's a bit older I'll put her head on my shoulder And hold, cause told her That the ace, could move so many hips Just by the sounds my lips um dinner was a winner, the movie was groovy The park was dark as we and talked Stayed and played, chased and Sat and chat, shared and stared, into each eyes and lies Spilled from your mouth then as we kissed you insisted, you had no boyfriend But I you cousin and your cousin dropped dime Oh well, maybe next
Mc's acting wild get calm Or you'll get at like like a sitcom I my name a with the c-e Not an "lf" folks, and I'm "different strokes" Huh, I'm "head of the class" and furious as you get "m*a*s*h-ed" as I have "good times" And "happy days" I'm like a hummer And smooth and kick my rhymes a punter "one day at a time" is how I life So no I'm not "married with children" and no I do not have a Instead I prefer to have a girl and Experience "growing pains" cause a "different world" and try to play me, just like a sport Try to my rhymes at "night" but get "court" "give me a break" a "taxi" and leave town You might be a "star" but "trek" you down Rapping, it's a living and it's one for years "jeffersons" in my wallet, in my glass, I say "cheers" You wish you could be slick with the rhymes, don't But maybe next