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