When I a mic in my hand, it's devotion Then I flowing in a smooth steady motion Cause I'mcontended to know that I've which has been highly complimented Thus how I rhyme is what I on stage And from a fraction of a thought I can write a page I'll just pull a notebook from off the And like 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 your Against a 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 you're an Mystery worshipper, prefer remind you or tease ya on who's the boss Cause you suffer amnesia, that's memory Well get this just as as it's kept MC's on the chart from teh has slept Let's shake them,wake them, should be woke For what? They take MC'ing for a practical You don't have it takes to be an MC Ya just as as ya wanna be
You present yourself to be the quiet You're a sneaky in a devilish form But as say, yo, to each its own And to each one who plays with a Abbreviate and M.I.C. what, Myself, I, you see I invite those to battle me then they're Bust it, i'mnot you're invited too The rap convention or the MC I have rhymes to block who hit below The belt, that means biting a Yes, wax you, tax you and plus save time 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 and still come so cold I'll freeze 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 sore loser you I choose To your big eyes and suck your 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 The Genius gets heated up, suckers will melt Then after ya melt, ya start dripping like Then you can say was a Goddamn slaughter You don't have 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 Radio stations ran a lot made children play and dance y'all How dare ya mention an MC When the crowd on who claim to be Cause your piece are the rhymes you release And that only make the crowd increase Hey, may I say stay a DJ MC who try to defeat me or One who he gain much respect But in a battle, straight up and down ya wrecked Cauise with me is definitely a slaughter Or diving in a head first without water So don't set yourself up to get That 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 That I'm victoriouson any You disbelieve, then huh, the title Then after one rhyme you'll be calling me your like..zap...another one on my jock strap Now you walk around my name Cause i'm slamming and I you feel the pain You don't what it takes to be an MC Ya just as ya wanna be