Oh me, oh me, oh my When I let the lyrics fly and the sound going cry Oh me, oh me, oh my When the lyrics them fly and a soundboy die
My raps cut the paper like shears That’s why they call me fu scissor hands Cause I been cutting shit up for years When it comes to beats, lyrically I’m all terrain Spit a soul through the wire just to touch your brain I ain’t after the fame I’m after mastering this mc shit in every single frame Even though I cut the main off, the blood of a lion raw Still flow through every single vein Literally graphic displays of Hip Hop literary magic, In every topic Let’s take it too my albums, everything classic I been and still going ‘round the earth
Just like I planned it Now the year two thousand ten I don’t even need a beat my lines stand strong And stand to win Yeah is the life force yo, yeah I spit and let the life force go
Oh me, oh me, oh my When the lyrics them fly and the sound going cry Oh me, oh me, oh my When the lyrics them fly, it’s the life force right Oh me, oh me, oh my When the sound going cry, when a soundboy die Oh me, oh me, oh my When the lyrics them fly and the sound going cry
You see me wicked phonically
Theology of my word play technology Gone be discussed by future Hip Hop Philosophies It’s gotta be the greatest ever Born again sonically My shit is the first coming of that chronic The bomb, bomb see mauwi mauwi That opens up heads Brooklyn to Cali I blast heads like rocket ships So figgety feel this, a miggetty meal this That’ll ready up your mind by the morning for the fitness Yall niggas bare witness … Feel this … It’s the life force yes
Oh me, oh me, oh my When the lyrics them fly and the sound going cry Oh me, oh me, oh my
When the lyrics them fly, it’s the life force right Oh me, oh me, oh my When the sound going cry, when a soundboy die Oh me, oh me, oh my When the lyrics them fly and the sound going cry
Mc’s out there … Better develop a new thesis After this hear … I got ten more to squash em like peaches I feel them trying ya suck my blood like leeches Trying give me they diseases … But I don’t need this Two face mother fuckers wanna see me para pelagic When you read they interviews, you wouldn’t think that they mean this I put they head on a shelf, I pledge allegiance to my Hip Hop and myself, fuck everything else
I make it rain with lyrical head cracks Now what’s that? Tools of new era Mc’s, who own the track Fake niggas on the same line couldn’t bust back And if they would let them know I want my throne back Mic titan who’s sticking like lightning Pull up a mic when I conquer like Vikings Yeah drop lyrics of gradgure One more time let them know … I get raw
Oh me, oh me, oh my When the lyrics them fly and the soundboy die Oh me, oh me, oh my When the lyrics them fly and the life force right Oh me, oh me, oh my When the lyrics them fly and the sound going cry
Oh me, oh me, oh my … Oh me, oh me, oh my … Oh me, oh me, oh my … When the lyrics them fly is the life force right