Tonart: D minor
Verse 1
Da Sensai]
Rest any intentions we here
to mention we the fresh
it how we talk and sing
All so- called cypher rappin
niggaz I'm smackin
To never make the wack jams,
to my peers I promise
Atomic, yet,
niggaz gonna have to respect
what we're bringin to the table check
Alphabeta, wetta, than
your man who says he can
take a whole block,
we put that ass on lock and
Styles be groovy,
and you can't school me
Tools be, always sharpened
up shit, and can't fuck with,
this rap sargeant
These crews be wack, so may I ask,
where yo skillz at?
Chorus
Verse 2
[Tame One]
yo shit out with my lyrical
Smokin botanicals I be the man
that makes the miracles
smokin beadies in 3- D doin graffiti
My mechanical style,
interlocks rocks and shocks
cause I'm hot,
X marks the spot like Sadat watch
I'm so tight with mine,
are smokin one quarter pushin
Prime time teams rewind
and can't find mine
They all left behind because
my rhymes lack guidelines
Wings get pushed back from
hairlines to asscracks
So check ASCAP, on Artifacts
soundtracks
Crack a rapper like a Phills I smack
more ass than Benny Hill
but chill a minute,
Newark,
Jew Jersey resedential areas I turn to burial plots
for MC's, who don't believe
what I conceive
Or leave a whole team speechless,
I'm like Jesus to the mic,
I'm oh- Blige- d to J. any ghetto
queen that's sanitary
Don't play me too close,
from Newark,
I'm blowin up spots without tour support
in soft packs like Newports
That's why I'm still fat, beef kill that,
nigga where yo skillz at?
Verse 3
Peep my battle plan and I'll
be forced to chop that hand
the pressure,
prepare the stretcher and the Dristan
If you purchase this,
then you see why brothers kinda pissed it's
the Mr. Flip Lipper always stayin dipped
Always talkin shit,
always hittin hallways and shit
Verse 4
I play the parks after dark and spark
L's until my head bust
and then bust,
plus when I get dusted you'll get messed up
Rollin with razors neighbors hate
me cause I'm famous
Tame is accurate back with battle
raps fat like battleships
Constantly open like a hood
rat that's smokin
Got bitches in Hoboken
overdosin off my potions
Wet like oceans,
Be dissin vocal coaches I don't let
them hit my roaches
hot cause they ain't got shit
Watch this... where yo skillz at nigga?
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