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(feat. KRS-One) Shut that crap up, you gots no backup You'll get slapped up, South Bronx holds the map up Pack up your all wrapped up in my delivery Act up and it'll take a village like Hillary Stack up the verbal artillery, I'll take you Shake-n-Bake you with only one verse straight through You really don't know me I'm too raw, while your career goes up and down like a see-saw, I'm by the seashore Whoever you wanna be, what you lookin at me for? I'll Rush your Associated Labels like Lyor I see more so I be more, I free your mental and G more on these instrumentals Like Spalding I get the crowd bouncing You're boring, you're platinum but I'm the one touring Scoring, right down the bassline SWISH You'll get dissed and switched like "KISS-FM" Ain't you tellin it, we clear and intelligent All that rhetoric you sellin it, it's irrelevant I rock tenaments, projects and mansions Before you realize it it's your mind I'm enhancin Lyrics when you hear rock ALL of y'all And my production be classic like Marley Marl Not just a party y'all, it's yardie execu-tion Out of six million ways to die, you chose THIS one SongtexteKris One, listen my position is accurate Not a pretty boy I'm Timb's and backpackin it Skills you're lackin in, timing and rhyming you don't practice it, your class you skipped now your ass is kicked I laugh at it, cause we mastered it a while ago, about 50 dope styles ago So follow my motto, don't wait for Lotto get your cash Don't borrow, no skills lead to sorrow You'll be livin in a bottle I rhyme like there's no tomorrow.. [Flex scratches it out] Aus Songtexte Mania