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