Check, I control your mind with one rhyme I And get you open like a buttcheeks Rapper get kicked in they mouth cleets 'Cause they're speech refuses to beyond the beach
Have a seat quick, I speak or flicks on your [Incomprehensible] Time to complete shit, no weak shit, I mean shit properly I can feel myself a lyric monopoly will copy me but repeat my shit sloppily
Shocking me inclinations of rocking me it got to be My true is never meant to see I use the gifts sent to me mentally
Yo, word up, get out my face Before you get bust
the hip hop, the hibby, I rip it in a minute 'Cause I'm gifted like 25th, now let me flip I'm all knowing lyrically syllable Even when snowing, I'm party going
Free flowing and stomping, tip-toeing Overthrowing the comp, big up I got more than the planet got women I got as rhymes as is many styles of women
Don't make me out on that ass start flippin' Your mental I'm afflictin', actin' ill and Pickin' the at random, slammin' em Draggin' them to the stage and them
As my turns to Helium, I shine None of lyrics I'm feelin' em, you rhyme Like you should be an apron Scrapin' a pot a name like Mariam
But rappers too much shit And can't back it up lyric Build ya
But rappers too much shit And can't it up with lyric
It's time for the raw shit, not that on tour shit, that shit That hardcore shit, KRS-One runs shit like diarrhea Bitin' motherfuckers, hear my and get up outta here I don't this year
Alot of is wack this year "Will KRS bring it?" Ahh Thanks for the invite, it's just to get hype That straight up raw street type shit is what it like
I will be displayin', styles, I'm saying styles from the miracle child Want a of ill styles wildin' on your radio dial? Smile, I been for awhile
Peep my style I go on with the song I the microphone then take it to the streets with the Krylon Clicka clacka, clicka Take a can and slap a wack rapper
Stacks of money for videos, I don't it You're at the last MC with true talent Get your recorder fast kid Boombastic classic, turn up the cassette!
All my are lyrically fantastic and movin' While any urges for booing Ungluing mouth from my private The more the merrier, superior
Coast, West Coast, battles are inferior 'Cause I by myself take out the whole North America We need to rap beyond this land Set up with England and Japan
World cups for rappers that really fuck up for fun Yeah, I know get one
But rappers talk too shit And can't it up with lyric Build ya
But rappers too much shit And back it up with lyric Build ya
Rappers talk too shit And can't it up with lyric ya skillz
Rappers talk too much And can't it up with lyric ya skillz