[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you know about a sweet MC, 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 you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 of these skills you bout to see come free So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better me If you wanna be one see
[Verse 1: Yo some people say I'm whack, now if that's I'm the freshest whack MC that you heard, in your lifetime My accapella sounds clever with the beats Boy I'm the deepest since potholes to ever hit the streets Forgot a gold digger's succubus , my souls thick ruggedness With the mic I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga fuck this I got more Different than Philip Drummound On open mic I your women just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch) We elevated to new heights Let it be that I stated they hate it now they see that I made it The escalated can be put to the test of Snatch the heart MC's and I ate it So I take it the reason I'm hated To my temperment If rap was a dick all you so hard MC's would not be impitant But pimping it, and like you could rock a show (so) Harder than LL's the Bells, but you is a ho (now) Everything that you I lacerate My rhymes they keep like nympho maniacs that masturbate At a faster rate, 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 open like marijuana smoke up in your nose Bucking these hoes, I got shit down to a science Leaving them hot and bothered, on like an appliance Defiance, no we won't have You want your shit to up? Well I'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass And blast that shit to come Then bring them some of this real I drop beats and you ain't or gonna do a thing about And you all from Meeko That you couldn't your own with the strength of Lou Forigno So stop bullshit and flow Yo, you to come with the real skills, and act like you know
[Chorus: So 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 become me If you wanna be one see
[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you know a sweet MC, from the 313 None of these you bout to see come free So you wanna be the sweet MC, you become me If you wanna be one see
[Verse 2: So what, you know about a MC, in the 313 You don't know shit so when you see one You can be Run-D, you'll never the MC I'll the alphabet at S and got it down to a T I'm sure your bound to agree, a sweet MC the spot I'll make the roof hot like I was Master Scott Your ass forgot, so just in case you don't me I'll run your brain around the to jog your fucking memory It's either or me man, kill or be killed You will and be sealed your casket closed you gonna be billed My facilities filled with fans, packed to I'll a rapper back with the crack of his ass shitty If he's acting soft and he He better come cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off he showers You got no clout with a thing You date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang I showered the slang, as A,B,C's Skip over the D's and rock the with E's Dethrone and I'ma max alone Relax your dome like a from a saxophone So facts are known, get treated with shocks I rock a harder then you could beat it with rocks I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow follower's You couldn't the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their But you can bring yours let's see you got But front and never try to be what you're not Cause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn back And Jill on a hill, but you still ain't Jack
Eye-Kyu] So what you know about a sweet MC, the 313 None of these skills you just seen free So you be a sweet MC, you'll never become