When I hold a mic in my hand, devotion Then I began flowing in a smooth motion Cause I'mcontended to that I've invented Poetry has been highly complimented Thus how I rhyme is what I feel on And from a fraction of a I can write a whole page I'll just a notebook from off the shelf And like I express myself To make most of you me, and some of you don't But when it to cold challenging, I bet none of you won't Arrange a battle, improve style a brother with a totally different profile Most of you flake cold front ya And hesitate on rhymes that should've Memorex But you forgot I remember an amateur worshipper, nowI prefer ThatI remind you or tease ya on who's the Cause you suffer amnesia, memory loss Well get this just as as it's kept MC's on the chart from teh has slept Let's shake them,wake them, they should be For what? They MC'ing for a practical joke You don't what it takes to be an MC Ya as phony as ya wanna be
You yourself to be the quiet storm You're a sneaky in a devilish form But as they say, yo, to its own And to one who plays with a microphone microphone and M.I.C. what, Myself, I, you see I those to battle me then they're through Bust it, prejudiced you're invited too The rap convention or the MC I have rhymes to those who hit below The belt, that means biting a Yes, I'll wax you, tax you and save time Now who is to uphold his own And words are heard a strong baritone Freestyle techniques that's wild and That'll smile in your face and come so cold That I'll you to the point of non-defrost Now you're trapped in the Of The Lost Should I, could I, I lose When it's a selfish loser like you I choose To roll your big eyes and suck buck teeth Because you're upset that you ever caused Yo homeboy, I never to tease But it's a slaughter, can someone help him Feeling uncomfortable, loosen your belt Once The Genius gets heated up, suckers melt Then after ya melt, ya start dripping like Then you can say this was a Goddamn You don't what it takes to be an MC Ya just phony as ya be
Ain't no rhymes the one I got They put in a trance, y'all stations ran them a lot They made children play and y'all How dare ya mention an MC When the disagrees on who claim to be Cause your battle piece are the rhymes you And that only make the crowd boos Hey, may I say stay a DJ MC who try to defeat me or One who claims he gain much But in a battle, up and down ya getting wrecked Cauise with me is definitely a slaughter Or diving in a pool head without water So don't set up to get brutalized only happens when you're not energized Bit I'm so energized, I'm energetic That I can wreck a microphone 'til pathetic Oka, got it in head, correct I'm victoriouson any subect You disbelieve, then huh, call the Then after one you'll be calling me your idol It's like..zap...another one on my jock Now you around praising my name Cause i'm slamming and I make you the pain You don't have it takes to be an MC Ya just as ya wanna be