When I hold a mic in my hand, it's Then I flowing in a smooth steady motion I'mcontended to know that I've invented Poetry which has highly complimented Thus how I is what I feel on stage And a fraction of a thought I can write a whole page I'll just a notebook from off the shelf And Salt-N-Pepa I express myself To make most of you me, and some of you don't But when it comes to cold challenging, I bet none of you Arrange a battle, improve style a brother with a totally different profile Most of you cold front ya flex And hesitate on rhymes that been Memorex But you forgot I remember an amateur Mystery worshipper, nowI ThatI you or tease ya on who's the boss Cause you suffer amnesia, that's memory get this just as quiet as it's kept MC's on the chart from teh start has Let's them,wake them, they should be woke For what? They MC'ing for a practical joke You don't have what it to be an MC Ya as phony as ya wanna be
You present yourself to be the storm a sneaky littlesnake in a devilish form But as say, yo, to each its own And to each one who plays a microphone Abbreviate and M.I.C. what, Myself, I, you see I invite those to battle me they're through Bust it, i'mnot you're invited too The rap convention or the MC I have to block those who hit below The belt, that biting a rhyme Yes, I'll wax you, tax you and plus save Now who is known to his own And words are heard like a baritone Freestyle that's wild and bold That'll smile in your face and come so cold That I'll freeze you to the of non-defrost Now you're trapped in the Land Of The Should I, could I, would I When it's a selfish loser like you I choose To roll your big eyes and suck your teeth Because you're upset that you caused beef Yo homeboy, I never to tease But it's a slaughter, can someone him please uncomfortable, then loosen your belt Once The Genius gets heated up, suckers will Then after ya melt, ya start like water Then you can say this was a Goddamn You don't what it takes to be an MC Ya just as ya wanna be
no rhymes like the one I got They put competitors in a trance, Radio stations ran a lot They made children and dance y'all How dare ya mention an MC When the crowd disagrees on who to be Cause your battle piece are the you release And that make the crowd boos increase Hey, may I say stay a DJ MC who try to me or portray One who claims he gain much But in a battle, straight up and down ya wrecked Cauise with me is definitely a slaughter Or diving in a pool first without water So don't set yourself up to get That only happens when you're not Bit I'm so damn energized, I'm That I can wreck a microphone 'til it's Oka, got it in head, correct That I'm victoriouson any You disbelieve, huh, call the title Then after one rhyme you'll be me your idol It's like..zap...another one on my strap Now you walk praising my name Cause i'm slamming and I you feel the pain You don't have it takes to be an MC Ya just as ya wanna be