What Up?

Chorus:
What up?
It is about me.
Whats up?
It is about me. Me. Me.

Bust This
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo.
Bust this. So
You think you can
Bust this rhyme?
What about holding
Down lyrics without
Alibies? What about transforming
Prose with rhyme through each line?
What about creating dope sounds
Through a drop of a dime? What about
This? What about this? What about making
The base drop through hypnotic beats?
What about finishing rhymes with lyrical
sounds? What about convincing you
to innovating hype? What? You dont believe
the hype. Try tuning into a dj generating
lines. Bust this. Bust this. Bust this.

Hello
My beat got game.
It adds to its appeal.
And no other writer
Has sex appeal.

Hello. Its the climate.

My beat got fame.
It has essence.
When the players play my tape.
Got them feeling the action.

Hello. Its the climate.

My beat got game.
You got the idea.
Words so depth
It will keep you wanting more
And more and more.

Hello. Its the climate.

My beat got sound.
Did I mention its the flow
That got others watching.
My work is doing good.
It is worth the action.

Hello. I am dissing you.
Hello. Its the climate.
Beat got game.

Million
You are one in a million.
Who listen to me throw
Down sonic beats
Worth a million pounds.
No doubt I got you popping
Dropping, hip hopping
To the in depth beat
I got your fingers snapping
Got you tapping your feet.
You are one in a million.
Listeners who croon
For my sound
Wanting more dope rhymes
Its I who wears the crown.
Of depth music
With a unique meaning
Eager to hear,
Stare and feel
No one else can compare.
You are one in a million.
With the subtle words
An intellectual feeling
You have never heard
You are one in a million.
Series
Play that beet
So depth to feel.
Play that beat
That keeps me real.
Play that sound
That is going around.
Play that sound
I get around.
Round and round and round
I get down.
Round and round and round
I throw down.
Play that beat
That got vibe.
Play that beat
That makes me hype.
Play that sound
A voice in music found.
Play that beat
That has no doubt
One of the fattest rhyems
With so much glammer.
Let me hear you say. Play the beat. Play that beat.
I am the true lyricist in charge. Play that beat.