[Red We're mad props, like on the movie set So take that to the races, 'cause it's a bet How could you lose when you're rollin' with the right I'm smooth on the mic, but still I like to rough When I let go, on the techno Sell me soul for a Um, heck no I freak on the budha tip, suckers slip and their grip I flip and trip, oooh, a nice busted lip But I'm a freaker, for the 'Cause when I smoke a blunt I'm higher a church stepel That's why I gotta thank God for what I was My pockets are fat, and that's the way I'm livin' So it, you know I come to wreck it, I do much damage And like Don King, you can't 'Cause my crew stacks up, my number one And we don't pack up we cut no static, we just kick ballistics So don't mess around you really wanna risk it I'm runnin' down tracks as if they were a I know I've blown your mind, yes there's no for a replay When I'm thinkin' it, suckers still be at it Yes passed this mamage, now I'm coming automatic So off my wagon, my crew was never laggin' skins, writin' rhymes, then we're on the ball, taggin' Like juveniles, the phat groovy styles Never been to Egypt, but still, we like to like the Nile got that? Make sure that you get it 'Cause I break more than Swayze, and I can bet it
Resign, I'm next in line, that spot's mine The Emcees intwine, I turn, and are hung from the 'Cause you the fist, and the fury I let lose I'm Quick to break you down and bury your like a goose You deuce, I'm the ends that makes the break point in race Deface whole name and erase terror in the place the dark, I clear park with the rhyme, I be swingin' like gates, I illustrate ill flows I bringin' to ya I make 'em go ya, Misfit, I knowledge just to get psycho like puma moona
I devestate the crew as we penetrate Refresh our buddha bless with the that stimulates Another rhyme, yes a funky rhyme, yo it's that You step intricance and catch a blast from my nine Ten, rewind to hear it all again And and memorize there lyrics to tell a friend
You can't yank the on the vibe (hip-hop is livin') really livin' You yank the plug on the vibe I'm givin'
Phat, like I cause static and to me victims Watch out, I'm swingin' a big rap star for the pen And heavy hittin', I'm splittin' g's in threes when I Indeed, heed To this lesson and lead I bring Off course, lyrics hittin' when I come up, stitchin' the souls of opponents like a torch The essence, eternally able to my own On the phone, I got a knack for sticks and stones to break bones A commander in command, in control, at the I gotta blast that ass if you step in my But since I sliced and diced prime rib into minced meat My feat was your defeat, so take a loss and a My zone, get own and your teeth off my bone And now I leave you hangin' like
[Red Check my lingo, 'cause on phat track, I'm a let go Lyrics to catch wreck like Koresh in In the of hip-hop, I love it with a passion So wacth as a grab the mic and in this fashion Like Jane Fonda, 'cause I got moves a Honda here to bring hip-hop, way beyond yonder I wonder, how far could we it without selling out? 'Cause we're bad to the beyond a shadow of a doubt When I'm first to the verse, I've got a swiftness And known to stone the mic with the bonafide the underground, my grand central station I do what I want, and called an occupation And what I wanna do is for the whole nation Keep hip-hop alive for generation