[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you know about a sweet MC, the 313 None of these you bout to see come free So you be a sweet MC, you gotta become me If you wanna be one see
[Eminem:] Man what you know about a MC, in the 313 of these skills you bout to see come free So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better me If you ever be one see
[Verse 1: Yo some people say I'm whack, now if right I'm the freshest MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime My slick accapella sounds clever with the Boy I'm the thing since potholes to ever hit the streets Forgot a digger's succubus , my souls thick with ruggedness With the mic I'm a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with this I got more Different Strokes Philip Drummound On open mic I bone your women to keep my lyrics coming (bitch) We elevated to new heights Let it be that I stated they hate it now that they see I made it The escalated can be put to the of greatness Snatch the heart MC's and I ate it So I take it that's the I'm hated To represent my If rap was a dick all you so called hard MC's not be impitant But pimping it, and acting like you rock a show (so) Harder than LL's the Bells, but you is a ho (now) that you collaborate I lacerate My they keep coming like nympho maniacs that masturbate At a faster rate, yeah I got something for ass to hate I blasterate, and have you all running master And as for face clutching and the flows I got open like marijuana smoke up in your nose Bucking these hoes, I got that shit down to a them hot and bothered, turned on like an appliance Defiance, no we won't that You want your shit to up? I'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass crack And blast that to kingdom come Then bring them of this real hip-hop I drop beats and you ain't singing or do a thing about And you all knew Meeko That you hold your own with the strength of Lou Forigno So stop that bullshit and Yo, you to come with the real skills, and act like you know
[Chorus: So you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 None of skills you bout to see come free So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better me If you wanna be one see
[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you know a sweet MC, from the 313 None of these skills you bout to see free So you wanna be the sweet MC, you become me If you ever be one see
[Verse 2: So what, you know a sweet MC, in the 313 You don't shit so when you see one flee You can be Run-D, never beat the MC I'll stop the at S and got it down to a T I'm sure your bound to agree, a MC crashes the spot make the roof hot like I was Rock Master Scott Your ass forgot, so in case you don't remember me I'll run your brain around the to jog your fucking memory It's either them or me man, or be killed You will and be sealed your casket you still gonna be billed My facilities with fans, packed to capacity I'll a rapper back with the crack of his ass shitty If he's soft and he cowers He better come cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off when he You flowers got no clout a thing You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out a bang I the slang, simple as A,B,C's Skip over the D's and the microphone with E's Dethrone and I'ma max alone Relax your dome a solo from a saxophone So facts are known, writers get treated with I rock a beat harder then you beat it with rocks I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow follower's You couldn't make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed But you can bring yours let's see you got But don't front and try to be what you're not Cause you can be quick, the candlestick, burn your back And Jill on a hill, but you still ain't Jack
[Chorus: So what you about a sweet MC, from the 313 None of these you just seen come free So you be a sweet MC, you'll never become