I.



It's on breaker 1, 2 mike checkin'

Flexin no half steppin

When i release the funky weapon

Like ricochet ping ping ping.

I make fans fell it even when i sing.

The green eyed bandit coming funky with the tune yes

I'm blowing up like tom berringer in platoon.

I'm playing kinda ruff like zapp

Whapp and e-double smack to all the crossover raps black

Who ain't down with the format

When you should be wearing khakis and not dress slacks

That's wack

You trippin you better wake up and smell the coffee

And then back up off me

I serious i can't believe some people letting frontiers in

And then compare them equal boy you must be buggin

You lucky you don't catch a slug in the chest in

From the smith and wessons.

Change the out look

Change the cover of the book

You hip hop crook and give back what you took.

It's the funk coming at cha

So don't let the crossover catch ya.

Boy stay real.



Ii.



It's on again yeah about the fake hip hop trends

For those who can't comprehend just ask your friends

They know the real deal of rap music no frontin

You can't be talking loud and saying nothing

You must be true to the game you understand

And if not i could kill you man

For being false plus extra fake on the tape

Talking hardcore when you soft like a piece of cake.

You can't put nothing pass me that horrendous cause

I've been here since strictly business

The era of eric and rakim, biz, public enemy, run-dmc,

Houdini, the beasties, stetsa, fresh prince and jazzy jeff, ll

When he was rockin bells.

Sucker which fake emcee is rearranging the structure band

The motherf--ker. and don't let this happen again

Cause rap could be gone the wind.

So stay real.



Iii.



Yes i'm back black for those who might be confused

And lost and don't wanna pay the cost

Of me hardcore style type a human being

On the microphone when i be emceeing.

Some fake the funk and main source know it

How do i know cause mtv shows it.

Clowns that should be beat down on the spot

And catching nothing but speed knots the bumbadots

I insist we veto all fake emcees and wanna be's

That's worst than the aids disease.

So wake up spike lee joint

And don't be a knucklehead and get to the point

With the funk and pump up the volume

Make the wild tune to make the party boom

Peace to redman the rap funkadelic

The only emcee that's compared to erick because i'm real.


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