Oh me, oh me, oh my
When I let the lyrics fly and the sound going cry
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When the lyrics them fly and a soundboy die
My raps cut the paper like shears
That’s why they call me fu scissor hands
Cause I been cutting shit up for years
When it comes to beats, lyrically I’m all terrain
Spit a soul through the wire just to touch your brain
I ain’t after the fame
I’m after mastering this mc shit in every single frame
Even though I cut the main off, the blood of a lion raw
Still flow through every single vein
Literally graphic displays of Hip Hop literary magic,
In every topic
Let’s take it too my albums, everything classic
I been and still going ‘round the earth
Just like I planned it
Now the year two thousand ten
I don’t even need a beat my lines stand strong
And stand to win
Yeah is the life force yo,
yeah I spit and let the life force go
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When the lyrics them fly and the sound going cry
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When the lyrics them fly, it’s the life force right
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When the sound going cry, when a soundboy die
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When the lyrics them fly and the sound going cry
You see me wicked phonically
Theology of my word play technology
Gone be discussed by future Hip Hop
Philosophies
It’s gotta be the greatest ever
Born again sonically
My shit is the first coming of that chronic
The bomb, bomb see mauwi mauwi
That opens up heads Brooklyn to Cali
I blast heads like rocket ships
So figgety feel this, a miggetty meal this
That’ll ready up your mind by the morning for the fitness
Yall niggas bare witness … Feel this … It’s the life force yes
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When the lyrics them fly and the sound going cry
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When the lyrics them fly, it’s the life force right
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When the sound going cry, when a soundboy die
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When the lyrics them fly and the sound going cry
Mc’s out there … Better develop a new thesis
After this hear … I got ten more to squash em like peaches
I feel them trying ya suck my blood like leeches
Trying give me they diseases … But I don’t need this
Two face mother fuckers wanna see me para pelagic
When you read they interviews, you wouldn’t think that they mean this
I put they head on a shelf, I pledge allegiance to my Hip Hop and myself, fuck everything else
I make it rain with lyrical head cracks
Now what’s that? Tools of new era Mc’s, who own the track
Fake niggas on the same line couldn’t bust back
And if they would let them know I want my throne back
Mic titan who’s sticking like lightning
Pull up a mic when I conquer like Vikings
Yeah drop lyrics of gradgure
One more time let them know … I get raw
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When the lyrics them fly and the soundboy die
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When the lyrics them fly and the life force right
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When the lyrics them fly and the sound going cry
Oh me, oh me, oh my … Oh me, oh me, oh my … Oh me, oh me, oh my … When the lyrics them fly is the life force right
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