Come, get some, you little bum I take the cake but you cant get a crumb From the poetic, authentic, superior Ultimate - and all that good shit Im the original, Asiatic, acrobatic There you have it, now get dramatic Creatin drama when Im on the scene And I pack em in mean, like Bruce Springsteen I profile a style thats mild and meanwhile Put on trial, a rap pile to exile Make you tumble and stumble, in a rumble just crumble And Im still calm and humble You need another helpin hand to swing on I stand alone, but still you gotta bring on Your Batman and Robin, Cagney and Lacey Starsky and Hutch, but they still cant face me And if may make this one thing here clear Thats for you not to come near Period So I aint buggin or delirious My swift tongues like a sword, thats how severe it is And I can slice and dice a Fisher-Price MC That thought he was nice into Minute Rice Single-handed, I aint with that band stuff Cause Ceell scratch a record like flakes of dandruff And the mic I ravage, not like a savage But in my own way of doin damage As I design the genuine line Now who flattop rules in eighty-nine?
Posted on: Wed, 10 Sep 2014 21:18:55 +0000
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