[Eye-Kyu:] Now you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 None of these skills you bout to see free So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta me If you wanna 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 become me If you wanna be one see
[Verse 1: Yo people say I'm whack, now if that's right I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in your My slick sounds clever with the beats Boy I'm the deepest thing since to ever hit the streets Forgot a digger's succubus , my souls thick with ruggedness With the mic I'm like a dyke, no nigga fuck with this I got more Different Strokes than Drummound On open mic I bone your women just to keep my lyrics (bitch) We elevated to new heights Let it be that I they hate it now that they see that I made it The escalated can be put to the of greatness Snatch the from MC's and I ate it So I it that's the reason I'm hated To represent my If rap was a dick all you so called MC's would not be impitant But pimping it, and acting you could rock a show (so) Harder LL's Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now) Everything you collaborate I lacerate My they keep coming like nympho maniacs that masturbate At a faster rate, yeah I got something for 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 shit down to a science Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an Defiance, no we won't that You your shit to blow up? Well stuff some dynamite in your ass crack And that shit to kingdom come Then bring some of this real hip-hop I drop beats and you ain't singing or do a thing about And you all knew Meeko That you couldn't hold your own with the of Lou Forigno So stop that and flow Yo, you need to with the real skills, and act like you know
[Chorus: So what you know a sweet MC, in the 313 None of these skills you to see come free So you be a sweet MC, you better become me If you wanna be one see
[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you about a sweet MC, from the 313 None of these skills you bout to see free So you wanna be the MC, you gotta become me If you ever be one see
[Verse 2: So what, you about a sweet MC, in the 313 You know shit so when you see one flee You can be Run-D, you'll beat the MC I'll stop the at S and got it down to a T I'm sure your bound to agree, a MC crashes the spot I'll make the hot like 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 memory It's either them or me man, kill or be You will and be sealed casket closed you still gonna be billed My facilities filled fans, packed to capacity send a rapper back with the crack of his ass shitty If acting soft and he cowers He better come cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off he showers You flowers got no clout a thing You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a I the slang, simple as A,B,C's over the D's and rock the microphone with E's Dethrone MC's and max alone Relax your dome like a from a saxophone So are known, writers get treated with shocks I rock a beat harder then you could 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 let's see 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 what you know about a sweet MC, the 313 None of these skills you seen come free So you wanna be a sweet MC, never become