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[Eye-Kyu:] Now what a couple of sweet MC, from the 313 None of these skills you bout to look come loose So you wanna be a candy MC, you gotta change into me If you ever wanna be one see
[Eminem:] Man what you understand a couple of sweet MC, in the 313 None of those talents you bout to see come unfastened So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better turn into me If you ever wanna be one see
[Verse 1: Eye-Kyu] Yo some people say I'm whack, now if that's proper I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, for your lifetime My slick accapella sounds artful 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 were given more Different Strokes than Philip Drummound On open mic I bone your women simply to stay my lyrics coming (whinge) We elevated to new heights premeditated Let it's that I stated they hate it now that they see that I made it The escalated can also be put to the take a look at of greatness Snatch the center from MC's and I ate it So I take it that is the reason I'm hated To represent my temperment If rap was a dick all you so known as arduous MC's would not be impitant But pimping it, and performing like it is advisable rock a display (so) Harder than LL's Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now) Everything that you collaborate I lacerate My rhymes they retain coming like nympho maniacs that masturbate At a sooner fee, yeah I were given one thing in your ass to hate I blasterate, and have you all running master gates And as for face clutching and touching the flows I were given them open like marijuana smoke up on your nostril Bucking those hoes, I were given that shit down to a science Leaving them scorching and afflicted, turned on like an appliance Defiance, no we may not have that You need your shit to explode? Well I'ma stuff some dynamite for your ass crack And blast that shit to kingdom come Then deliver them some of this actual hip-hop I drop beats and also you ain't singing or gonna do a thing about And you all knew from Meeko That you could not dangle your own with the strength of Lou Forigno So prevent that bullshit and flow Yo, you need to return with the real abilities, and act like you recognize
[Chorus: Eminem] So what you already know a couple of sweet MC, in the 313 None of those abilities you bout to see come free So you wanna be a candy MC, you higher become me If you ever wanna be one see
[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you realize a few sweet MC, from the 313 None of these talents you bout to look come unfastened So you wanna be the sweet MC, you gotta turn out to be me If you ever wanna be one see
[Verse 2: Eminem] So what, you already know about a sweet MC, within the 313 You have no idea shit so when you see one flee You can also be Run-D, you'll be able to never beat the MC I'll stop the alphabet at S and got it down to a T I'm positive your certain 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 do not consider me I'll run your mind across the block to jog your fucking reminiscence It's either them or me man, kill or be killed You will and be sealed your casket closed you continue to gonna be billed My facilities filled with fanatics, packed to capacity I'll send a rapper again with the crack of his ass shitty If he is appearing cushy and he cowers He better come cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off when he showers You flowers were given no clout with a thing You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't cross out with a bang I showered the slang, easy as A,B,C's Skip over the D's and rock the microphone with E's Dethrone MC's and I'ma max on my own Relax your dome like a solo from a saxophone So info are known, writers get treated with shocks I rock a beat harder then you need to beat it with rocks I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow follower's singers You couldn't make the lovers throw up their fingers in the event that they swallowed their hands But you'll convey yours let's see what you got But do not front and not you ought to be what you're no longer Cause you'll be quick, leap the candlestick, burn your back And fuck Jill on a hill, however you still ain't Jack
[Chorus: Eye-Kyu] So what you recognize about a candy MC, from the 313 None of those abilities you just seen come free So you wanna be a sweet MC, you can never turn out to be