Brave is the knave who steps up to be slayed
by the one who forgave him for his first mistakes
heand'd best behave or iand'ma send him a wave
of some shocking volts he doesnand't know what heand's talkin about
heand's kickin a bunch of crap so iand'll be the judge of that
the boy lacks artistry but still he tries hard to be
an entertainer but instead heand's a waste of
my time and your time so iand'll kick the pure rhymes
whenever youand're looking for rap thatand's exceptional
and credible, straight to the gand's you better go
cause gangstarrand's known to be prone to be
masters of streetwise poetry and turntable wizardry
but still be a cold day in hell when you hear that
guru or premier ever tell suckers get sales
but they fail in the long run that kid who went gold yo
that was the wrong one but tonight the spotlight is all on me
iand'm the guru, of the g-a-n-g
taking out scrubs cause they rub me the wrong way
and iand'll say, that theyand've still got a long way to go
to show they can flow like a real pro
so gimme that loot catch the boot from my steel toe
iand'm changing the scenery as i make em uncomfortable
cause most mcand's ainand't really got no pull
watch me stifle em quick with the gift and the wit
make em quit all that riff as i flip the script
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fool listen, i know that youand've been missing
all this and so my rhymes are gonna gleem and glisten
like a gem, and if you are the fake mc type
iand'll shine so bright iand'll be blinding your eyesight
your capabilities fall short so iand'ma treat you like a dwarf
on a basketball court still you try to rap
and even claim you got new styles but
rolling your tongueand's been playe dout for a while
and you donand't sound fly so why are you doing that?
you had a dope track but youand're wack so you ruined that
i couldnand't make out what you were saying your diction
is jumbled where as me iand'm conveying clear thoughts
to a crowd thatand's most critical
booty duck rappers like you are just pitiful
i bet you couldnand't name more than one pioneer
cause you didnand't pay dues and you got on on outta nowhere
but thatand's ok cause iand'm peeping your card
if rap was my house youand'd be sweeping the yard
as i recline iand'll find more chores to give ya
like moppin the floors or maybe fetchin my slippers
so donand't even trip or run off with the lip
cause as soon as you slip you know iand'll flip the script
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so as i kick a bit flip with script without a skip
butter roll mcand's get dissed like this
youand'll never got none son because iand'll become troublesome
you rap like a simpleton
and i hate scum yo i can easily deflect your threats
cause theyand're idle my recital will break you down
just a fight til the end cause i can take ten at a time
give em all a fair shot to see if any can rhyme
and even if one is decent, iand'll still get props
iand'll kick the slick lines til the last one drops
as my powerful skills are unveiled iand'm tippin the scales
and weighing much more than your tall tales
stop the exaggeration perpetration observe
and make simple notation
nobody no where no way no how
is taking me out cause i can throw so you know now
can you feel it, i bust raps so lay off
before i steal that so called title that you gave yourself
but you really ainand't jack so yo you played yourself
and now you look from a distance as you sweat my tip
you know iand'll whip you swift when i flip the script