I never saw your sweatshirt before so good I never
saw your four -track demo fuckin' lyrics in my...
Damn, I'm out.
I can not lie and say I've rapped since 85 I didn't
battle in the parks where the art
of b -boying was alive
But if I did I'd be the baddest
MC out
Like many claim they are beyond
the shadow of a doubt
I'm on the path though and
my cloud is very small right now
But as the days go by it
grows tall and I'll
Try my best to be the fresh
As that I can be, and let you see me,
not the creation of a company
Not crumbling
G's, no I'm traveling overseas
Scribbling flows with ease,
it's my siblings joking tease
I'm soaking these days up,
cause it doesn't get no better
And I know better,
I flow whether or not you try to stop me
Cause I'm the master,
so who's the copy?
Someone taking senses,
grabbing senses now
Fools create the fake and pretended style
I tried them in the break,
but the fracture is deep
Most rapture is weak
Some would take a census
Rap is since the death
Whose grave the fake and pretended staff
I tried to mend the break but
the fracture is deep
Most rapture is weak
And then they came by the dozens
Sisters, uncles, nephews
Brothers, nieces, cousins
Whoever you was in this world
you were eligible
You could be telling the whole
planet you were bigger
As long as you rhymed
that would trigger figuring the
N word
Men heard this and were interested
Centers tested these men on speed
and the ability to make baits
Then they picked teams and the battle
began to take place
And a great great currency was made
So few
MCs were paid, most faked it and played
Rich in videos,
collecting scratch from doing shitty shows
It's pretty low how it functioned,
most had the assumption
That rap was an easy way out,
it's decent crap
That's how I know what I'm talking about
So someone take a census,
wrap a census down
Who's create the fake
and pretended style?
I tried them in the break but the fracture is deep,
most rapture is weak
Someone take a census,
grab the census now
Fools create the fake and pretend it's style
I tried them in the break but the fracture is deep,
most rapture is weak
So in 96 originality is really hard to find
Fools create one song then
submit it just to get signed
They say forget finding out how shit works,
they say I'm tainted contracting
Gotta reclaim about getting jerked,
my written work stack grows larger everyday
As the reality of being
true comes farther into play
It gets harder in a way, but in the end
I know that everything I do
today is going to pay off
So stay off the bandwagon
when it does in a minute
Cause it's near
I feel it in my bones that
all culture run in fear
I come with sheer musical elegance,
intelligence, and ladies
Who try to degrade me, they're
unintelligent
Yeah, it's like, you know what I'm
Motherfuckers,
they never did a show
Holdin' up like all at the top
You can't hear what they
sayin'
They wanna complain
about the sound of shit
Get on
MTV,
Raps, or
Rap
City
Can't even enunciate and
pronounce their words
Can't even speak
English trying to rap it
Come on, master your shit before
you get out in public
With that bullshit
Real