[Eye-Kyu:] Now you know about 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 ever be one see
[Eminem:] Man what you know about a MC, in the 313 None of these you bout to see come free So you be a sweet MC, you better become me If you wanna be one see
[Verse 1: Yo people say I'm whack, now if that's right I'm the freshest MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime My slick accapella clever with the beats Boy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the Forgot a gold digger's succubus , my souls with ruggedness the mic I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with this I got more Different Strokes than Drummound On open mic I your women just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch) We to new heights premeditated Let it be that I they hate it now that they see that I made it The escalated can be put to the of greatness the heart from MC's and I ate it So I it that's the reason I'm hated To represent my If rap was a dick all you so called hard MC's not be impitant But it, and acting like you could rock a show (so) Harder LL's Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now) that you collaborate I lacerate My rhymes they keep coming like nympho maniacs that At a faster rate, yeah I got for your ass to hate I blasterate, and have you all running gates And as for face clutching and the flows I got them open like marijuana up in your nose Bucking hoes, I got that shit down to a science them hot and bothered, turned on like an appliance Defiance, no we won't that You want shit to blow up? Well I'ma some dynamite in your ass crack And blast that to kingdom come Then bring them some of real hip-hop I drop beats and you ain't singing or do a thing about And you all from Meeko That you hold your own with the strength of Lou Forigno So that bullshit and flow Yo, you need to come with the real skills, and act you know
[Chorus: So what you know about a MC, in the 313 None of these skills you bout to see free So you wanna be a MC, you better become me If you ever be one see
Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 None of these skills you bout to see come So you be the sweet MC, you gotta become me If you wanna be one see
[Verse 2: So what, you about a sweet MC, in the 313 You don't shit so when you see one flee You can be Run-D, you'll never the MC stop the alphabet at S and got it down to a T I'm sure bound to agree, a sweet MC crashes the spot I'll make the roof hot I was Rock Master Scott Your ass forgot, so just in case you don't me run your brain around the block to jog your fucking memory It's either them or me man, or be killed You will and be your casket closed you still gonna be billed My facilities filled fans, packed to capacity I'll send a rapper back with the of his ass shitty If acting soft and he cowers He better come cleaner then Jay Rue off when he showers You flowers got no with a thing You could date a stick of dynamite and 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 I'ma max Relax your dome like a from a saxophone So are known, writers get treated with shocks I rock a harder then you could beat it with rocks I'm greeted with flocks, of follower's singers You couldn't make the fans up their hands if they swallowed their But you can bring yours see what you got But front and never try to be what you're not Cause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn back And fuck Jill on a hill, but you ain't Jack
Eye-Kyu] So what you know a sweet MC, from the 313 None of these skills you just seen free So you wanna be a sweet MC, you'll become