Well goodness gracious, let me just this Time out to pull a out, and update this For you and yours, because Some MC's have luck but So I pluck em like feathers on the back of a I'm mad like a pit when my man says, "sick 'em" Positive is the mindstate, but it could still that I kick a ill, malicious like mean rap they forced me, to knock em all out and They they know things, like what I'm about and They try to analyze scandalize The outcome is death, ask me to sympathize Realize, that I'm not to be played I'll flip so fast, you won't I'm the same kid I'm and fed, with all the weak stuff said All the phony-baloney, that out like Pro-Keds You've got no leads, so you shoot It's me the thanks as I step to the top ranks Bankin my money, and it wisely Snatchin up chumps when try to sneak by me I'm the dominant one, me the prominent one And as I'm speakin I'll be the dumb Deaf and blind cause I was born a sharp mind Eatin MC's with ease it's lunchtime Or crunchtime, when they get without warning I'll bust that butt nighttime til morning Your song's boring, and so I'm Much points cause when it's to throw joints I cause havoc, the mic I grab is savage I the stage, and make you get off The force is like a three-eight, blowin head off And that's just in case you might be a vest you're simply a pest in this mess I suggest you
Don't ever sleep son, peep one or two of lines here Arranged by a great brain, delivering clear And concise with a nice dope and Killin the fakes like a taste of poison Punks are thinkin alla that, their voices are all flat They're their names, in a Wack Rapper's Almanac Me follow hollow crap, no way Jose I'll out a better sound, to somethin Premier plays Days will go by, and you'll know why like me will rise like the Enterprise Starship, headin straight for the Destination, a place no perpetration Is permitted, the Guru is with it to How some MC's are to ride on a Four train Or any other in the city, for that matter Playin a role that they like a batter But I know they ain't so I'll paint the picture My vocals go solo and a bolo I'll hitcha Square in your face I'll crack ribs and your chest Cause you thought off-brand jam was the best You fessed cause you people would be impressed I'm gonna that bubble on the double "take a rest"
Sit and reflect, ponder and chill out Rhymes like daggers blood spill out But you blame me, for bringin disaster With all ducks, claimin that they're the masters Only they mastered, is how to get wacker As I roll uphill, they roll downhill Now they're wondering how they lost 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 slobs just run when I to get some Cause they know better, than to challenge go-getter They get you can trust cause I won't let a Booty-ass rapper get wins me? I guarantee that I act friendly Cause crabs a nerve and deserve to get whipped on Their get kissed on, while they get flipped on I slaughter and slay, or slap em up the lyrics they kick make me seriously sick No substance, no value, but They're gettin daytime play but I say they should "take a rest"