't you feel this shit and bricks Brickin like a busta Cus you sour like lemon custard, don't trust ya Nigga shoulda been rushed off the stage Feelin nutty then bust
to squeeze Getting caught up in that freaky gold-digger Jamborees Chorus I caught that ill vibe Tip {word Bust?} yo yo word That ill vibe Tip {word Bust
With the cover picture on the front that your grandma took bitch... fuck you! [Verse 1: Apathy] I turn rappers to dust, burn rappers who bust turn wax
Believe I can and I will Set these rhymes to sail But will what I really feel pay the bill shit is ill I stare off in the distance Rhymin' with persistence
made ya'll able to eat And B-Boy's were battlin', that stay key on Allington After school we watched Good Times and bust heroine When Melle Mel made the
is mine so handle it The way I right rhymes, considered a gift I used to wish that I could be fly like Black Trent Rockin' Fi-las, rhyme was the thing
known to make noise as the original b-boys in the flesh, greater to the depth Creates the ill scenes when we manifest, yes I feel the vibe I feel the vibe
While I'm eating a burger Metaphysical spiritual lyrical murder The ill '96 manifestible third eye Abstract vegan backpack skateboard et cetera Rap hella much in a busted
start to squeeze Getting caught up in that freaky gold-digger Jamborees Chorus I caught that ill vibe Tip {word Bust?} yo yo word That ill vibe Tip {word Bust
(feat. Percee-P) [Kool Keith] Yeah, what's up with all you stupid motherfuckers out there giving me that jive vibe and that jam jam, huh Don't come
this shit and bricks Brickin like a busta Cus you sour like lemon custard, don't trust ya Nigga shoulda been rushed off the stage Feelin nutty then bust
wanna go left, right This what we do [Choclair] Well it's the Nocka, The Chiz Rocker Party while I'm wine drinkin' My rhymes'll bust a hole right through