Check, I control your with one rhyme I speak And get you open like a prostitutes Rapper get kicked in they with cleets 'Cause they're speech refuses to beyond the beach
Have a seat quick, I speak or spit on your [Incomprehensible] to complete shit, no weak shit, I mean freak shit properly I can feel myself becoming a lyric Others will me but repeat my shit sloppily
Shocking me with of rocking me it got to be My true is never meant to see I simply use the sent to me mentally
Yo, up, get from out my face you get bust quickly
That's the hip hop, the hibby, I rip it in a 'Cause I'm gifted like 25th, now let me flip I'm all knowing syllable growing Even it's snowing, I'm party going
flowing and stomping, never tip-toeing Overthrowing the comp, big up I got more styles than the planet got I got as many rhymes as is many styles of
Don't make me come out on ass start flippin' mental I'm afflictin', actin' ill and sickin' Pickin' the at random, slammin' em Draggin' to the stage and dismantlin' them
As my turns to Helium, I shine None of your lyrics I'm feelin' em, you you should be wearin' an apron Scrapin' a pot a name like Mariam
But talk too much shit And can't back it up with ya skillz
But rappers too much shit And can't it up with lyric
time for the raw shit, not that on tour shit, that outlaw shit That real hardcore shit, KRS-One shit like diarrhea Bitin' motherfuckers, hear my and get up outta here I care this year
Alot of albums is wack year "Will KRS bring it?" Ahh Thanks for the invite, it's about to get hype straight up raw street type shit is what it feel like
I will be displayin', lyrical styles, I'm Lyrical styles from the miracle Want a pile of ill styles wildin' on radio dial? Smile, I here for awhile
Peep my while I go on with the song I rock the then take it to the streets with the Krylon clacka, clicka clacka Take a spray can and slap a rapper
of money for videos, I don't have it You're lookin' at the last MC with true Get your tape fast kid Boombastic another classic, up the cassette!
All my styles are lyrically and movin' soothin' any urges for booing Ungluing your mouth my private The more the merrier, syllable
East Coast, West Coast, battles are 'Cause I by myself will take out the whole North We need to expand rap beyond this Set up competitions with and Japan
World cups for rappers that really shit up for fun Yeah, I know get one
But rappers too much shit And can't it up with lyric ya skillz
But rappers too much shit And back it up with lyric ya skillz
Rappers too much shit And can't back it up lyric ya skillz
Rappers talk too much And can't back it up lyric ya skillz