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