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

G, man, do I have the like He-Man
To crack a wack head, open like a pea can
Damn, my name become Sam
But I prefer a grand royal for

I'm putting heads out, the I use to pump lead out
Hey son, I suggest you head out
I total, cremate, strikin' mic
I break, I make more nerds than a earthquake

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

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

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

Straight the underground, where universal beatdown is a mush
Yo, I stuck 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 other words, it's absurd to try to get
The brother from Brentwood, Island, nicknamed Swift Lip
I'm too and yes, I groove to the Slam Track
Wit a Beck's in my hand, left hand on Bozack

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

What, ass like a jock, height 6'3" and
Rap name not Balboa, so motherfuck
I'm the mainstream supreme, like Aikeem the Dream
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 stand tall, I fall, I recall, ha ha, your rhymes stall
When I bust caps, until they caps
I reign of steel, I swap bullets like
I'm like, Superman, fly way up in the sky
And if you try to shoot me down,
I won't die, I

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