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"Check it out yo..." (scratches and repeats) "There`s no doubt you`re gonna bump this in ya system..." [Yeshua DapoED]Yeah...one time...check it outUnnhh...yo, check it out, check it out...yo..Now let`s take it from the topYeshua Dapo I`m here to rockHere to bop domes, I`m known on ya blockFrom here to Stockholm I`ve shown I could rockSo I`m knowin` what I dropped is prone to get copped(And ya don`t stop!) On microphones I`m blowin` up the spotWith written rhymes rather than goin` off the topSon I`m gettin` mine, by all means ness`I`m not lettin` time fly or dreams restCuz control over words like this only occursI guess once every...(hmmm) well I dunnoBut with a flow to upliftWorryin` about time really doesn`t make much senseAll I know I`m obligated, to drop a style you might-a waitedA little too long for the lift and pourRip roarin` rhymes the mind can storeBrought forth to you every time I recordI be bored in my crib thinkin` of ways to amazeOn a page, on a stage, wanna raise awarenessClear this epidemic goin` on, emcees are way too carelessCHORUS(scratching)"This is a battle rhyme in case you haven`t noticed..." [Guru]"Yo, nobody runs the point like that...""This is a battle rhyme in case you haven`t noticed..." "Nobody can touch me..." [J-Treds]"This is a battle rhyme in case you haven`t noticed..." "My rhymes are designed to be perfect..." [Pumpkinhead]"Kick a rhyme..." [Lord Finesse] "I rhyme for sure, why not?"(scratching)[J-Treds]Yo...uh-huh...yo, yo, yo, yo...Ay-yo we rip mics, spit nice, blew many spotsWho tried to bring it? You wanna stop like thick spikesThey didn`t want it, who at one gettin` this stunnin`My competition didn`t like it, but been there and done itCaught a nice tan on the mic, quarter short a life spanWent from headliner to head callin` `im hype manSick of my notch down, hot to averageStoppin` the madness (know I`m sayin?) Cuz there ain`t to toppin` our status We off limits now that we award winnin`And our past tense got rappers happily forfeitin`Fallin` rapidly, leavin` `em lyin` in the streetsAnd when we`re gone? They`re all breathin` a sigh of relief, withSome sign of weakness, but I flows almighty andThose tryin` to beat this? (Well, alrighty then...)Better think twice, cuz I ain`t the person or whomYou should be settin` your sights, hate to burst your balloonBut that`s a no win..(the champ), no balls in hellCuz I`ve known the thrill of victory all too wellAnd when we spit, it`s all jew-elsAnyone that tries to dis, send `em all to hell!CHORUS(scratches)"I`m over niggaz, I`m a battle type mobster...""Y the PoED...""...Niggaz, I`m a battle type mobster...""J..Treds...J-Treds!""I`m over niggaz, I`m a battle type mobster...""Pum...Pumpkinhead...Pumpkinhead!""By far we`ve been...tr-true-truly gifted...truly gifted ones son..."[Pumpkinhead]It`s inconceivable how the simple minded copy my designIt`s an original, not your typical rhymeIt`ll cripple your spine, quick to shatter your sternumWhen I get deep like surgeons, it`s magic like EarvinYou wanna test hard? You better step GodYour music make me cover my ears like the logo for the Def SquadWait, hold on, you haven`t heard the best partThe rhymes I use`ll have you baggin` groceries at a Check MartWith a tense heart, talkin` on your shoe like Get SmartBenched like Starks, shootin` a three-pointer at the playoffs (Damn!)I`m ready to spray off, like a sawed a gauge offI been workin` this for years while you be like "Sorry I`m late boss!"Save the acting for Kate Moss and take offBefore I break off, raps, like a Kit KatMy tongue`s a shotgun (BLAAOW!) wit` an unbelievable kick backI spit licensed art, you`re just a souvenir knick-knackI got together on this track, wit` EliTreds, yes you are the PoED, and I`m Jack......Daniels, light a candle on your mantleWe`re the big boys in this underground, ya`ll niggaz is cockerspanielsIt`s like...CHORUS"Glance at the emcee that is standing right in front of you..."(scratches and repeats)"On my rise, I`m fly sucka, now whatcha gonna do?""1,2...1,2..."(echoes to fade out)

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