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