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Tom J is in the house, rap is control
Tom J is in the house, rap is outta
Rap is outta control, rap is control
Rap is control, rap is outta control
Rap is outta

G, man, do I have the power He-Man
To a wack MC's head, open like a pea can
Damn, my name should Sam
But I prefer a royal for TheJam

I'm putting heads out, the guns I use to lead out
Hey son, I suggest you head out
I total, cremate, mic flakes
I won't break, I more nerds than a earthquake

Strong, got more strength than Kong
I'm worldwide, I'm interviewed like Kaity
I'm on now, live at twelve, it's so
All the way to o'clock, there no soaps

I'm able to rock the mic and stable
a chance that you might see me on cable vision
Showtime or HBO the flow
Gettin' more play Rambo

Aiyyo, whatta you know, people, rap is outta control
Rap is outta control, definitely, fuckin' outta control
Rap is outta control, rap is definitely control
It's outta control, rap is outta

Straight the underground, where universal beatdown is a mush
Yo, I crab MC, E, too late, he got crushed
Was he a pop rap singer, R&B
Faggot who jumped the gate and now you get the

In words, it's absurd to try to get with
The brother from Brentwood, Island, nicknamed Swift Lip
I'm too smooth and yes, I groove to the Track
Wit a Beck's in my right hand, left hand on

I moved on ya posse, first was
"Oh shit, let's do that brother, hell no, why, too quick"
So dial
I pack a twelve shot nine mil and yes I still

What, ass like a jock, 6'3" and stocky
Rap name not Balboa, so motherfuck
I'm the mainstream supreme, slamming like Aikeem the
And yes it may seem that

Rap is control, rap is outta control
Sure dude, rap-rap-rap-rap-rap, for sure
Rap is outta control, yes, yes, y'all, yes,
Yes, y'all, yes, y'all, it E

I tall, I won't fall, I recall, ha ha, your rhymes stall
I bust caps, until they Kryptonite caps
I reign of steel, I swap bullets that
I'm like, Superman, fly way up in the sky
And if you try to me down, clown
I won't die, I

I hate, exterminate
Wait for a second, E, to debate
As I take my hat off, there's no hat
For an MC on a of a mad comeback