Ladies and are seven acknowledge wonders of the world You are to witness the eighth
Poetic What goes around, comes
Stop, look, listen, Play with fire and you'll get You think you some but you don't want none A fight on the mic, you don't one
I the heat on, proceed to beat on Any soft sap who think he's Na, come in my realm I'm at the helm Nightmare's a joke I'm on Elm
Street, sleep but you dream Awaken, achin', Codeine Now you're to O.D. 'Cause you want none of Moe Dee
Pain relievers relieve ya Suicide won't do it after I cremate you I'ma you
Bring you back for round Just to put you back in the Over and over When is it over, it
I die but I won't die, don't try Rhyme forever, huh, why I Crush whoever tries to this Hurt like the truth, poetic
Justice
What goes around, comes around, comes around What around, comes around around, comes around
Doing to poetry
This is a flurry, a of fury A rhyme so fast that it has to Your vision, don't wink, blink or to think Or you miss the next rhyme, ink
Flows from the to the pen And comes when the thought transcends the pen to the paper and paper to tape And a to wax and back to the tape
Another hit which you get with A react, but a nitwit Can't relate, he hold the weight The too deep and he sleeps awake
The comatose need a dose 'Cause Kool Moe Dee rhyme like most Simplified rhymes or out of the But I as I'm to perform
for the pop [unverified] playlist The pop jocks, play this In an intent to hold rap They stop the hard and play the
They play the 'cause the weak won't speak But that makes a fan go seek A that they know will bust this Poetic (Who's on the radio)
Justice
What goes around, around around, comes around What around, comes around Goes around, comes
Doing justice to
Poetic, phonetic, genetic, You it who chose to oppose are foes And usually can't grow
As the rhyme flows, the grows But only with a pure soul knows The relevance of the beat of the And where it's comin'
For of you who just don't listen Here's the second you're missin' Just like Noah, had you Rap's the of an endin'
Of an era, a reign of Over like a nova, never Try to the lie The truth won't die and why I
A versatile of the Nile Speak with a style and meanwhile The reason I relate to the Is pure souls can the truth
The souls have tried to stop it But just stop it 'cause is our roots and you can't touch this This is our ancestors' justice
Poetic
What goes around, comes Goes around, around What goes around, around Goes around, around
Doing justice to