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Check, I control your mind one rhyme I speak
And get you open like a buttcheeks
Rapper get kicked in they mouth cleets
'Cause they're speech to reach beyond the beach

Have a quick, I speak or spit flicks on your [Incomprehensible]
Time to complete shit, no weak shit, I mean freak shit
I can feel myself becoming a lyric
will copy me but repeat my shit sloppily

Shocking me with inclinations of me
it got to be
My true is never meant to see
I simply use the gifts to me mentally

Yo, up, get from out my face
Before you get bust

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 lyrically syllable
Even when it's snowing, I'm party

Free flowing and stomping, never
Overthrowing the comp, big up
I got more than the planet got women
I got as many rhymes as is styles of women

Don't make me come out on that ass flippin'
Your mental I'm afflictin', ill and sickin'
the victim at random, slammin' em
Draggin' to the stage and dismantlin' them

As my Hydrogen turns to Helium, I
None of your lyrics I'm feelin' em, you
Like you should be an apron
a pot with a name like Mariam

But talk too much shit
And can't it up with lyric
ya skillz

But rappers talk too much
And can't it up with lyric

It's time for the raw shit, not on tour shit, that outlaw shit
That real hardcore shit, runs shit like diarrhea
motherfuckers, hear my shit and get up outta here
I don't this year

of albums is wack this year
"Will KRS bring it?" Ahh
Thanks for the invite, it's just to get hype
That straight up raw street shit is what it feel like

I be displayin', lyrical styles, I'm saying
styles from the miracle child
Want a of ill styles wildin' on your radio dial?
Smile, I been here for

Peep my while I go on with the song
I rock the microphone take it to the streets with the Krylon
Clicka clacka, clicka
a spray can and slap a wack rapper

Stacks of for videos, I don't have it
You're lookin' at the last MC with talent
Get tape recorder fast kid
Boombastic another classic, up the cassette!

All my are lyrically fantastic and movin'
While soothin' any for booing
Ungluing your mouth from my
The the merrier, syllable superior

East Coast, Coast, battles are inferior
'Cause I by myself take out the whole North America
We need to expand rap this land
Set up competitions with England and

World cups for rappers that really fuck up for fun
Yeah, I know get one

But rappers talk too much
And can't back it up lyric
Build ya

But rappers talk too shit
And can't back it up lyric
Build ya

Rappers talk too shit
And can't back it up with
ya skillz

Rappers too much shit
And back it up with lyric
Build ya