1] Rap battles, I saw goin at it Crews new records, I arrived and caused static Frisco to Oakland like Bronx to Manhattan You what's happenin, Charizma style of rappin Hey yo B, you know your man that's 10 feet tall? He drop the mic and pick up a basketball Ah yes y'all, mad to my crew, everyone's real cool All we wanna do is to be in a record Ah yes y'all, is my design to make my niggas rewind Labels crimes, it's time for me to resign The deep even when we fall asleep Dreamin of the usual - a rap I got class my math, so remember this If you're not down you're off my premises I come bombs when the scene is loud and hectic I'm clean cut and suave, the type, man I got methods
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2] I got you and your crew peepin me out and this is something you're not accustomed to hearin I'm through clownin, takin titles and much clout And when I'm rollin dice I got my boys on the It's just Charizma with the Nikes, Charizma with the on stage is Charizma sure to rock So check it out party in the place The newest car I had was a '78 I'm straight rollin in my bucket with my at ease And when I see a store I think of ten g's I'm just with these rhymes, you can't read em, though Young kid, you're not ready for Just wait until my moms hears jam She'll say I have to scram but she has to me for what I am When I someone to talk to for insight I see what's in sight, and that's lovely tonight I got
[ VERSE 3: ] I got rappers takin votes, it's a debate I my speech, announce the winner at the studio live at 8 So Save Whore ain't waxin' no floors This is a rhyme from page 74 As far as girls, yeah, they know me, they talk Colby But Colby ain't got nothin on me, I rap in So hey world, your eyes to the wack when the goin gets rap the wack get off my track And black Who said that hip-hop don't sell Me and my whole crew two copies of Raising Hell Just the day there was a contest with ten MC's Mad lookin wack Lee's and cock these I was like okay, so I it a bay Now MC's ain't got nothing but their ex-girls to blame I got