[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you about a sweet MC, from the 313 None of these you bout to see come free So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta me If you ever be one see
[Eminem:] Man what you know about a MC, in the 313 None of these skills you bout to see come So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better me If you ever be one see
[Verse 1: Yo some people say I'm whack, now if right I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in your My slick accapella sounds clever with the Boy I'm the deepest thing since to ever hit the streets a gold digger's succubus , my souls thick with ruggedness With the mic I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with I got more Strokes than Philip Drummound On open mic I bone your women to keep my lyrics coming (bitch) We to new heights premeditated Let it be that I stated hate it now that they see that I made it The can be put to the test of greatness Snatch the from MC's and I ate it So I it that's the reason I'm hated To my temperment If rap was a all you so called hard MC's would not be impitant But pimping it, and acting like you could a show (so) Harder than Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now) Everything you collaborate I lacerate My rhymes they coming like nympho maniacs that masturbate At a rate, yeah I got something for your ass to hate I blasterate, and have you all master gates And as for face clutching and touching the I got them open like marijuana up in your nose Bucking these hoes, I got that shit to a science Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on an appliance Defiance, no we won't that You want your to blow up? Well I'ma stuff some dynamite in ass crack And blast shit to kingdom come Then bring some of this real hip-hop I drop beats and you singing or gonna do a thing about And you all knew from That you couldn't hold your own with the of Lou Forigno So stop that bullshit and Yo, you need to with the real skills, and act like you know
[Chorus: So what you know about a MC, in the 313 None of these you bout to see come free So you be a sweet MC, you better become me If you ever be one see
[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you know a sweet MC, from the 313 None of these skills you bout to see come So you wanna be the sweet MC, you gotta me If you ever be one see
2: Eminem] So what, you know a sweet MC, in the 313 You don't know so when you see one flee You can be Run-D, you'll never the MC I'll stop the at S and got it down to a T I'm your bound to agree, a sweet MC crashes the spot I'll make the roof hot I was Rock Master Scott ass forgot, so just in case you don't remember me I'll run your brain around the block to jog your fucking It's either or me man, kill or be killed You will and be sealed your casket closed you still gonna be My facilities filled fans, packed to capacity I'll send a back with the crack of his ass shitty If he's acting and he cowers He better come cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off when he You flowers got no clout with a You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a I the slang, simple as A,B,C's Skip over the D's and the microphone with E's Dethrone MC's and max alone Relax your dome like a solo from a So facts are known, get treated with shocks I rock a beat harder then you beat it with rocks I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow singers You couldn't make the throw up their hands if they swallowed their But you can bring yours see what you got But don't front and never try to be what not Cause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn your And fuck Jill on a hill, but you still ain't
Eye-Kyu] So you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 None of these skills you just seen come So you be a sweet MC, you'll never become