Yes yes y’all cause I’m so fly
Everlast be the apple of your Earth’s eye
I be breakin’ the laws, breakin’ the laws
All you wannabe hard rocks just pause
It’s the MC host, Space Ghost from the coast
With piggish white skin kid, where you been
I got a blue eye but my tight lenght devil
I freak harmonies like my brother was Nevel
And I can rock through your style
Eatin’ cold hardy stew so whatcha wanna do
I’m comin’ real soon to a theatre near you
So why dont you cratique me while I’m live on stage
Cause I’m gonna break my...rusty cage, my rusty cage
Watch the way I freak it when I bust my gauge
‘Cause all that loud gun talk don’t mean squat
If my tool gets hot I’m a bust your knot
And give it all I got up in your wisdom slot
And cold and rains couldn’t stop her from callin’ me poppa
Big Daddy drawer dropper Mr. Heartbreaker
She leaves Mary Poppins and comes home Seka
CHORUS
Yes yes y’all
‘Cause I’m so fly (so fly)
Everlast be the apple of your Earth’s eye
Yes yes y’all
‘Cause we dont fake (don’t fake)
And he’s down to come to feel your earthquake
Socialize a little somethin’ and you sweatin’ my style
Challenge my world you wanna shell my mix
You wanna sit with my flesh and recognize the tesh
Ya never seen this niggers best, a marrage, a nest
I hit your head with styles that are liquid
You drip this, sweat this, perspired is desired, this wetness
You get from divine style, spark this girl, chill
I see you got the love, the lust
So why dont you live my cosmos exodus
To my precous I’m a undress my message
Into my wisdom body to my wisdom method
You need a star for your cresent I got a diablo brass for your atmosphere
My dope mathamatics are soak like Insin sincere
Uh, baby for my apparatus, I do justice to your physical
Annoint your aider, never spendin’ your nobler
A hard slyle at stages while the guard be sparkin’ that indo seed
The Earth pieces be increasin’ that need to be pleased
I represent the illest villans and the worst of bad breeze
Ah baby, if you wanna fix my vision you better come with subject of vision
I keep it real live, keep it real straight
To the earthly feel this style Earthquake
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My love’s stronger than pride, my loves thicker than blood
My killer swarm’s in effect, nobody’s livin’ off hud
If you miss with his gun I’ll run a patriot gig
I’ll have you flippin’ your wing, I’ll put the clip in my sink
And cock the hammer back, click clack, put a hole in your back
The size of a plum, you can come get some
But my attitude shitty, like G. Gordon Litty
Take pitty on a child, that’s been raised in the city
Chill, from East to West to maintain my rep
So many times to assume my flow
I go mono, stereo or solo
You never know, choose a flow
And I’ll throw the phattest atom
I’m so hot, and so law
And so far from the plan
I reflectulate the ladies
That be scannin’ my composition decircular
Hurtin’ the mad opposition
CHORUS (2x)
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