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