It's the bomb, The bomb, With no ifs, no ands, no buts, and no
1] I walk through the projects with in my hands A bad man from the Lefrack lands They say I got an attitude, that's Because I walked over Elvis' grave in blue suede shoes PUNK, I got some some stuff that'll bust through pest LUMP Clearing CHUMP, you know the Ak shit BUMP But now and then they say (he's wack) But deep down in your hear you and them dudes Ridley's don't believe that Everyone's down the Ak brother Every place I go be like UDDA UDDA, UDDA Trying to get the down pat, using verbs and syllables, shit But I'll flip the style like half a So give me space like NASA, one like a bachelor I turn over like a spatula You know how it goes by now, to God Lyrics are so they'll be Kevin Costner's bodyguard Move over Houston, I'm not losing By the way woman, yo, my not Susan It's the Akenyel, I rock well and more clientel a guy with long caps of crack to sell I take poetry and start with it Homicide police be looking for me the way I be killing and shit You niggas push along, with the Ak song Because thise shit the bomb!
2] I catch wreck like an tec rhymes as if it was written with Gilletes Rapping over tracks My hand's compared to a called crack Because it don't much to get your ass smacked So you can bullshit Word is bond get shoehorn I got a style that fit See Akenyele be cold cuttin' brothers up a DELI Keeping my cool like FONZARELLI I more black ass than Jim KELLY Down easy shit, this nigga TELL ME They me mines from state to state And gettin' so props, my career should be real estate So now it's to face up But if you play jaw like a sneaker yo it's bound to get laced up For the MC's that IT I'll treat your rock rhymes like a frisbee, watch the Ak IT Selling out it what ya IT Charlie rapper make like Farah And get rinsed down the I'm coming at 'em So save your devilish tricks for eve if you don't me from Adam My lyrics are hotter summer school My image, far an air conditioner beacause I never blow my cool No up, nor a COLLAR I won't or HOLLER I make MC's sit their five DOLLAR ass Because all do is scream and speak in tounges RAH RAH RAH, but I your motherfuckin' lungs Burning up charts with the rhymes I Cardiology is the word it comes from the heart Brain is on steroids, keeping the lyrics Huh, this shit here is the bomb!
3] I keep the mic glass, because I slash Thirsty rappers' ass on a Friday night without no mask I make meet his doom I hit him with the bass from the room goes You can't fuck it beacaue I'm a little to exquisite For snake-ass lizards my style right before you freestyle My style's hostile, Teddy Ted heard it he "Oooh child" I'm to damage you amatures some of you pros Know on the downlow that I'll your character To think that can get with this With all those dreams you around and put Freddy out of business Becasue I'm a rapper's worst Bringing tears for fears, I'm more bad news the BEARS Say a lot for success, I won't I'm not Shadow Stephen so I cease to be just another SQUARE I rope 'em like a lasso, better dash yo Don't around and be another Dennis Leary asshole You'll get like vegetables I plenty many hanging like testicles, huh what I half to To get room to breathe even if it means out your asthma Ak flow ain't no fad I be smoking niggas like cigarettes because they style is just a fucking I done blew up the World and Vietnam Huh, this shit here is the bomb!