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[Verse 1:] Say Man, think you can outspeak us I'll tape your mouth shut and make you keep on throwing up until your cheeks bust My pentacol is where no men will go My winds count twice bro so after my fifth battle I was ten and O I blow your chest away, low is where it's best to lay I did everything on your career resume yesterday Better call some help but by the time they come You'll be ate up like a baseball team leading nine to one You never made a mixtape so stop bluffing In the rap game you like Larry Fix-Gerrel cause you don't drop nothing Your chance to ever win or hit a dead end Soon as I put the thread in?, begins to set in You constipating dissing, better back off man The only thing stornger than my flow is your jackoff hand His momma told him if he lose he bet not come back in that fence That was five years ago this fool ain't seen his momma since [Chorus:] When It's Time To Rhyme I don't say nothing I just dump Words pumping from my throat executing rappers who bump When It's Time To Rhyme Some starts ripping and other fold I'm leaving the seeds lock in a verbal submission hole When It's Time To Rhyme SongtexteSuckers get nervous and try to walk Cause they specializing in a bunch of studio talk When It's Time To Rhyme Boys hang they mics on the shelfs It's only two types of rapper me and everybody else [Verse 2:] That verse you said about me, you goin' pay for that Apologizing ass like ya grandma giving breast implants to late for that So you a consist reenactment of slackness You got a practice just to work your way up to wackness I'm blowing skin patches off rappers and going savage You've become a statistic like an athlete scoring average I should smack ya just for trying that bull He so dumb he tried to leave me a voicemail and telling me mine was full To me it seems like you haven't been rehearsing in awhile I reverse the frown on my face and curse you with a smile I don't have to tell the people that you get worse with ever style Cause when they hear you was a parent, like a person with a child The burden of being this great, you know you can't shoulder it So like the Doc on the lower case side trick get over it Another day, another verse to say, another flow to spit Cause like a pigeon in Alaska, trick I drop the coldest shit [Chorus] [Verse 3:] You wanna roll to descruction I'm mapping the course for ya If you married to the game, then I'm the divorce lawyer I punch you would you have see fight a bees Step to me and I'll promise you get touched more then tight right of keys Me and you, no comparassion son You couldn't be in the same breath as me if we was sharing a lung And it ain't wise criticizing my skill That's suicide like an Indy 500 driver that sleep at the wheel I reveal coward rappers talking about they use guns The only nine you ever touched was followed by two ones My rhyme shcemes are out of your most exotic dreams Eternal while yours go bad like ruffold cologreens When I step in I'm focused, I'll spit a dragon flame to win No one remembers loses by the way what was your name again I'm known to bust a lyrical cap And splat a fragment on the glow so I guess you can say I put'chu on the map [Chorus] Aus Songtexte Mania