Well goodness gracious, let me just this Time out to pull a rhyme out, and this For you and yours, because Some MC's have luck but So I pluck em like feathers on the of a chicken I'm mad like a pit when my man says, "sick 'em" Positive is the mindstate, but it still mean that I will kick a ill, malicious mean rap Suckers they me, to knock em all out and think they know things, like what I'm about and They try to criticize scandalize The is death, don't ask me to sympathize Realize, that I'm not to be played I'll so fast, you won't know I'm the same kid I'm tired and fed, with all the weak said All the phony-baloney, went out like Pro-Keds You've got no leads, so you blanks It's me the crowd as I step to the top ranks Bankin my money, and investin it up chumps when they try to sneak by me I'm the dominant one, call me the one And as I'm speakin I'll be bombin the Deaf and blind cause I was born with a mind Eatin with ease like it's lunchtime Or crunchtime, when they get done without I'll bust that from nighttime til morning Your song's boring, and so I'm Much points cause when time to throw joints I havoc, the mic I grab is like savage I the stage, and make you get off The force is like a three-eight, blowin your off And that's just in you might be wearin a vest Cause you're simply a pest in this mess I you
Don't ever son, peep one or two of these lines here Arranged by a great brain, delivering rhymes And concise with a dope voice and Killin the fakes like a taste of poison Punks are they're alla that, their voices are all flat findin their names, in a Wack Rapper's Almanac Me follow hollow crap, no way Jose I'll seek out a better sound, to somethin Premier will go by, and soon you'll know why MC's like me rise like the Enterprise Starship, headin for the target Destination, a place where no Is permitted, the is with it to explain How some MC's are to ride on a Four train Or any other train in the city, for that Playin a role that stole like a batter But I they ain't so I'll paint the real picture My vocals go and like a bolo I'll hitcha Square in your face I'll crack ribs and your chest Cause you your off-brand jam was the best You fessed you guessed people would be impressed I'm gonna bust bubble on the double "take a rest"
Sit back and reflect, and chill out Rhymes like daggers make spill out But you can't blame me, for disaster With all these ducks, claimin that the masters Only they mastered, is how to get wacker As I roll uphill, they downhill faster Now they're wondering how they their touch buy my rhymes but mine cost too much I'm the innovative one, me the creative one And I won't til the job is done All the just run when I come to get some Cause they know better, than to this go-getter They get bust you can trust I won't let a Booty-ass rapper get against me? I guarantee that I won't act Cause crabs have a and deserve to get whipped on Their get kissed on, while they get flipped on I slaughter and slay, or slap em up Cause the lyrics kick make me seriously sick No substance, no value, but They're gettin daytime play but I still say they "take a rest"