[Kool You wanna know my I got things to do People to meet, to see Very important - matters to to A waste of time for me to try to you and talk a minute, you're not a conversation I intelligently, with information Goin and flowin and showin, you're growin adolescent -- with a mind brain is small, plus it's hard to find I a microscope, to see a two-cent brain that don't think, when they rob and and rape and -- and murder their loved ones Now put your brain in the it to cold cuts, you're goin nuts ? cell You wanna low me? You're better off in Hell, the flame fire burn and toast Let me hear you scald, I brag and boast I your brain on stand-by Cause it's the message, straight from the BOSS!
Gee] Your attention please, come on, let me try This beat is -- so I just up some rhymes that are hyper than hyperspace Ced Gee kick bass, eliminate rappers who quick slick with a few tricks Can't be fixed if they try this man, and, aiyyo, I the right to be on any stage and mic someone can to me Cause, I'm in there, and I I'm Vladimir, no one bet-ter to me, get to me, or pes-ter me Confess to me, me Adressin me, be than me, or testin me because, it brings out the best in me Soul, no - here's what you really to do Instead of battlin you need to really our race, and every other Bring em together -- and let's the problems, that we need to be People are dyin, starvin, Bein from different jobs and like that so think about that We have a tool to use they call rap So, yo, use it, not abuse it And in the long run, we improved this and turned into a positive They doubted this, so we're of this institution we invented of That's why message, is comin from the BOSS!
[Kool Ced.. {*echoes*}
Once again, I hear your garbage on my Left to right, and comin through my I turn it off, go off without Blow off MC's who can't talk or read or or learn, stutter - I think you to go ?RIFT? But me shift The smarter I get, the you get The better I get, the you get Ha ha hah, I gotta laugh - MC's are funny to me And on Easter, they're a bunny to me Hoppin around, without a Formation, results in Better skills, how to a application for a job, but rather be a slob A parasite, eating off the cob Beggin everybody, you got a for crack? I'll pay you Wednesday Thursday Saturday's here my money? It ain't funny with a in your face For a fracture, last the cops smacked ya for hittin moms and pops You a shake in your brain, adolescent I'm a vet, you're juvenile, and wild, meanwhile You stupid and petty, and now senile How's in jail without bail? Now up for sale, you're like a prostitute Another wife, on the la-la tip about it again Cause the message, comin straight from the BOSS!