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

Have a seat quick, I speak or spit flicks on [Incomprehensible]
Time to complete shit, no shit, I mean freak shit properly
I can feel myself a lyric monopoly
Others will me but repeat my shit sloppily

Shocking me with inclinations of me
it got to be
My identity 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 like December 25th, now let me flip
I'm all knowing syllable growing
when it's snowing, I'm party going

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

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

As my Hydrogen to Helium, I shine
of your lyrics I'm feelin' em, you rhyme
Like you should be wearin' an
Scrapin' a pot with a like Mariam

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

But rappers talk too much
And back it up with lyric

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

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

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

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

Stacks of money for videos, I have it
You're at the last MC with true talent
Get your recorder fast kid
another classic, turn up the cassette!

All my styles are fantastic and movin'
soothin' any urges for booing
Ungluing mouth from my private
The more the merrier, superior

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

cups for rappers that really fuck shit up for fun
Yeah, I I'll get one

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

But rappers talk too shit
And back it up with lyric
ya skillz

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

talk too much shit
And back it up with lyric
ya skillz