Just an every day thing
Gotta get in tune
Huh!
Come on down
In the first line of two, yeah
Inside this hip hop beat I got a world class rhyme
And if you're hearin' what I'm feelin' then it must be a sign
If it didn't work out, have to move along
You can't avoid I hear ya playin' this song
As we draw the ear near, stir some shit up
In through the back, make way to the front
Just like we said when it all ends
You're mesmerized by these highs I hit you with
And rock the show 'cause it's critical
Rock it live and direct, on the mic I'm fuckin' it up
But the job ain't donе 'till everyone in thе house turns this motherfucker out
To this freestyle I'm takin' you through each trial
I elevate the system it starts while
I exceed to take you down with the fly tech ultrasound
And it don't stop
Ugh, to that freestyle
And that freestyle
Another day another bit it just don't quit
Catch the time off with a lick and a spit
On this microphone I etch the skit
In the zone we roam I check the list
I got the riff, the kit, the low-low clicks
The rhyme align of a lyricist
If ya don't hear it, I must admit
You must be goin deaf if you can't fuckin' bounce to this
Freestyle I'm takin' you thru each trial
I elevate the system it starts while
I exceed to take you down with the fly tech ultrasound
And rock the show 'cause it's critical
Rock it live and direct, on tha mic I'm fuckin' it up
But the job ain't done 'till everyone in the house turns this motherfucker out
'Cause it won't stop
Coming off of this
You motherfuckers that don't feel that
What? What? What? What?
Comin' out on top prolong the pain
With the first dose of the ill phase
I break each take from first to last
Ears go deaf to the stereo blast
Keep up the hype let the suckers drop
With the rock rhythm and rhyme feel the madness
So ya think you're ready for the rhymes I've dropped
But caught in this shit, hang on
'Cause it don't stop
You're alive
The sound set
In my rhymes
You take my insides
You turn 'em out
[voicemail plays]
Gotta get in tune
Huh!
Come on down
In the first line of two, yeah
Inside this hip hop beat I got a world class rhyme
And if you're hearin' what I'm feelin' then it must be a sign
If it didn't work out, have to move along
You can't avoid I hear ya playin' this song
As we draw the ear near, stir some shit up
In through the back, make way to the front
Just like we said when it all ends
You're mesmerized by these highs I hit you with
And rock the show 'cause it's critical
Rock it live and direct, on the mic I'm fuckin' it up
But the job ain't donе 'till everyone in thе house turns this motherfucker out
To this freestyle I'm takin' you through each trial
I elevate the system it starts while
I exceed to take you down with the fly tech ultrasound
And it don't stop
Ugh, to that freestyle
And that freestyle
Another day another bit it just don't quit
Catch the time off with a lick and a spit
On this microphone I etch the skit
In the zone we roam I check the list
I got the riff, the kit, the low-low clicks
The rhyme align of a lyricist
If ya don't hear it, I must admit
You must be goin deaf if you can't fuckin' bounce to this
Freestyle I'm takin' you thru each trial
I elevate the system it starts while
I exceed to take you down with the fly tech ultrasound
And rock the show 'cause it's critical
Rock it live and direct, on tha mic I'm fuckin' it up
But the job ain't done 'till everyone in the house turns this motherfucker out
'Cause it won't stop
Coming off of this
You motherfuckers that don't feel that
What? What? What? What?
Comin' out on top prolong the pain
With the first dose of the ill phase
I break each take from first to last
Ears go deaf to the stereo blast
Keep up the hype let the suckers drop
With the rock rhythm and rhyme feel the madness
So ya think you're ready for the rhymes I've dropped
But caught in this shit, hang on
'Cause it don't stop
You're alive
The sound set
In my rhymes
You take my insides
You turn 'em out
[voicemail plays]
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