Droppin' tha glow like this be brangin' an' sockin'

tha rythm i be feelin', it's right and rockin' one yo,

i'm singin' an bringin' on to, as long as i'm singin'

i'm breakin' tha feelin' and tha rythm because hip-hop

become complicated never be wit rythm bringin' style

like this, be poppin' kris tha lyrical twist comin'

from chi-town i know that hip-hop was never out.

Chorus: How was tha rhyme brung? Frum da tip of my

tounge, yo, how was tha rhyme brung? Frum da tip of my

tounge, how was tha rhyme brung? Frum da tip of my

tounge, yo, how was tha rhyme brung? Frum da tip of my

tounge, how was tha rhyme brung? Frum da tip of my

tounge, yo, how was tha rhyme brung? Frum da tip of my

tounge, how was tha rhyme brung? Frum along tha tip of

my tounge...

Kick, rock tha 2nd verse betta' than tha first showin'

tha hip-hop heights my types are flowin' but tha best

ah ti, like from tha imagination this was quick way

to quick, show 'em to tha cook, hearion' them sayin'

gimme tha recipe, showin' like tha passion of tha

erection of tha visual style, jus' to confuse tha

smart people from don't know, ya'll sayin my style is

whack, cause ya'll busta cap, which i be singin' sayin'

i'm a lyrical midget, watch me then say fi-fy-fum

show me like a veteran, then in incrediblethat ya'll

be stung by, it's a flow funk that i eat like a wee-wee

see me be ge be, dj G he into ti-ti, holla' then i'm

fine, stand on tha line look at me like pee-pee,

rockin' ah me stylin' rockin' a me whilin' see them

tracks, then i just sip them like it's cocoa, it's a

little thing that sing like ching ching, merceless

watchin' me when i stiff on them like a photo funky

stylin' whilin' i'ma drop tha flow i'ma lyricalist i

watch a funky skyline, pump a mic watch along it's

sing along, like a mother i think that i better high-

wire...

Chorus

Face tha lyrical rythm of this lick i'm throwin' a

blista in tha upper body, bring em' up so quick i

can't even lose hair, rythm ah rock block tha funky

rocks drop, when i come i hear a knock knock like

whose there? Twista breakin' em' off it's a magical

rythm it's off on tha station it's a lyrical race an

chasin' sucka's that my funky rythm'll rate rotas

quotas notice how my funky hocus pocus broke his neck...

Chorus

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