It's the gift, Here to your mortal mind a lift, uh-huh Mack rap pimp, uh-huh Lace another rhythm with my The gift,
It's the chief, Tearing up the drum and heat, uh-huh shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh Blazing on your local street corner The chief,
Eyes in my mind, signs in my rhymes Lines are inclined shine, dine in my time, mortifying, sauna flying lines Borderline Einstein, times
like slaughter fights for the fight-type Sure to strike, pouring like might, I Smoke like a sack of that light hype Swerving off a ice-cold quarter pint
Saw the bright light, rappers caught a fide nice ice, Dolomite type Sorta like Heights, what a sight, yipes Showing motherfuckers how to a mic right
Photo light Yoda might bite Soldier-like stripes, to Spike, build a vice is Photo volt light, hold the funk inside like solar kites, sho ya right quite
It's the gift, Here to your mortal mind a lift, uh-huh Mack rap pimp, uh-huh another rhythm with my signature The gift,
the chief, uh-huh Tearing up the and bringing heat, uh-huh shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh Blazing on your ghetto street corner The chief,
Beats to the rhythm, rock in the day on adrenaline, master the way I'm the hunter going after my prey Running for the highest mountain yelling out, "Mayday"
G-A-B, the great annihilator of the way Be all on sacred jocking, like a Pele Soccer ball, kick 'em all, 'em in the Bay say Fatter than your Albert yelling, "Hey, hey, hey"
Putting on apprentices Brandy did Ray J Shutting down your like 15-80K day If you ain't you'll be all up in a melee G-A-B'll bring the richness of the sun your gray day
Take your AK, put it in a little Lay it the surface of the earth and let it stay way Out of sight and so you can focus on your time in climbing Rhyming, hey that beat grime and shining be my pay day
It's the gift, Here to give your mortal mind a lift, Mack rap pimp, uh-huh Lace another with my signature The gift,
the chief, uh-huh Tearing up the drum and heat, uh-huh shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh Blazing on your ghetto street corner The chief,
Slick-slippery, quick ripping these, shift Drift a kick kicking me Hickory dickory, are sick of me Zen trickery, get the gist, sent
Split-lickety, spit it be lit this, into me, it is a secret Emcees to be kin to the gift I'm mentally the wisdom of centuries
Wit, go on a centipede's length Rappers want flames, man, I injure these Skew 'em on the barb' with some hickory I'm a higher than the intermediate
Rappers, I don't care about your gender, Background, records, history, rent evictions, charge penalties sent Merciless in battle enemies bent, it's the gift
It's the gift, to give your mortal mind a lift, uh-huh Mack rap verbally pimp, Lace rhythm with my signature The gift,
the chief, uh-huh Tearing up the drum and bringing heat, Block shock, thunderous beats, on your local ghetto street corner The chief,