Eie-kyu: Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313None of these skills you bout to see come freeSo you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta become meIf you ever wanna be one seeEminem: Man what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313None of these skills you bout to see come freeSo you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become meIf you ever wanna be one seeVerse 1: Eye-KyuYo some people say I'm whack, now if that's rightI'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetimeMy slick accapella sounds clever with the beatsBoy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streetsForgot a gold digger's succubus, my souls thick with ruggednessWith the mic I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with thisI got more Different Strokes than Philip DrummoundOn open mic I bone your women just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch)We elevated to new heights premeditatedLet it be that I stated they hate it now that they see that I made itThe escalated can be put to the test of greatnessSnatch the heart from MC's and I ate itSo I take it that's the reason I'm hatedTo represent my tempermentIf rap was a dick all you so called hard MC's would not be impitantBut pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so)Harder than LL's Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now)Everything that you collaborate I lacerateMy rhymes they keep coming like nympho maniacs that masturbateAt a faster rate, yeah I got something for your ass to hateI blasterate, and have you all running master gatesAnd as for face clutching and touching the flowsI got them open like marijuana smoke up in your noseBucking these hoes, I got that shit down to a scienceLeaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an applianceDefiance, no we won't have thatYou want your shit to blow up?Well I'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass crackAnd blast that shit to kingdom comeThen bring them some of this real hip-hopI drop beats and you ain't singing or gonna do a thing aboutAnd you all knew from MeekoThat you couldn't hold your own with the strength of Lou ForignoSo stop that bullshit and flowYo, you need to come with the real skills, and act like you knowChorus: EminemSo what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313None of these skills you bout to see come freeSo you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become meIf you ever wanna be one seeEye-Kyu: Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313None of these skills you bout to see come freeSo you wanna be the sweet MC, you gotta become meIf you ever wanna be one seeVerse 2: EminemSo what, you know about a sweet MC, in the 313You don't know shit so when you see one fleeYou can be Run-D, you'll never beat the MCI'll stop the alphabet at S and got it down to a TI'm sure your bound to agree, a sweet MC crashes the spotI'll make the roof hot like I was Rock Master ScottYour ass forgot, so just in case you don't remember meI'll run your brain around the block to jog your fucking memoryIt's either them or me man, kill or be killedYou will and be sealed your casket closed you still gonna be billedMy facilities filled with fans, packed to capacityI'll send a rapper back with the crack of his ass shittyIf he's acting soft and he cowersHe better come cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off when he showersYou flowers got no clout with a thingYou could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bangI showered the slang, simple as A,B,C'sSkip over the D's and rock the microphone with E'sDethrone MC's and I'ma max aloneRelax your dome like a solo from a saxophoneSo facts are known, writers get treated with shocksI rock a beat harder then you could beat it with rocksI'm greeted with flocks, of fellow follower's singersYou couldn't make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed theirfingersBut you can bring yours let's see what you gotBut don't front and never try to be what you're notCause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn your backAnd fuck Jill on a hill, but you still ain't JackChorus: Eye-KyuSo what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313None of these skills you just seen come freeSo you wanna be a sweet MC, you'll never become meSo you ain't ever gonna be one seeEminem: So what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313None of these skills that you just seen come freeSo you wanna be a sweet MC, you'll never become meSo you ain't ever gonna be one see
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Eie-kyu: Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313
None of these skills you bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta become me
If you ever wanna be one see
Eminem: Man what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313
None of these skills you bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me
If you ever wanna be one see
Verse 1: Eye-Kyu
Yo some people say I'm whack, now if that's right
I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime
My slick accapella sounds clever with the beats
Boy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets
Forgot a gold digger's succubus, my souls thick with ruggedness
With the mic I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with this
I got more Different Strokes than Philip Drummound
On open mic I bone your women just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch)
We elevated to new heights premeditated
Let it be that I stated they hate it now that they see that I made it
The escalated can be put to the test of greatness
Snatch the heart from MC's and I ate it
So I take it that's the reason I'm hated
To represent my temperment
If rap was a dick all you so called hard MC's would not be impitant
But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so)
Harder than LL's Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now)
Everything that you collaborate I lacerate
My rhymes they keep coming like nympho maniacs that masturbate
At a faster rate, yeah I got something for your ass to hate
I blasterate, and have you all running master gates
And as for face clutching and touching the flows
I got them open like marijuana smoke up in your nose
Bucking these hoes, I got that shit down to a science
Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an appliance
Defiance, no we won't have that
You want your shit to blow up?
Well I'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass crack
And blast that shit to kingdom come
Then bring them some of this real hip-hop
I drop beats and you ain't singing or gonna do a thing about
And you all knew from Meeko
That you couldn't hold your own with the strength of Lou Forigno
So stop that bullshit and flow
Yo, you need to come with the real skills, and act like you know
Chorus: Eminem
So what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313
None of these skills you bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me
If you ever wanna be one see
Eye-Kyu: Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313
None of these skills you bout to see come free
So you wanna be the sweet MC, you gotta become me
If you ever wanna be one see
Verse 2: Eminem
So what, you know about a sweet MC, in the 313
You don't know shit so when you see one flee
You can be Run-D, you'll never beat the MC
I'll stop the alphabet at S and got it down to a T
I'm sure your bound to agree, a sweet MC crashes the spot
I'll make the roof hot like I was Rock Master Scott
Your ass forgot, so just in case you don't remember me
I'll run your brain around the block to jog your fucking memory
It's either them or me man, kill or be killed
You will and be sealed your casket closed you still gonna be billed
My facilities filled with fans, packed to capacity
I'll send a rapper back with the crack of his ass shitty
If he's acting soft and he cowers
He better come cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off when he showers
You flowers got no clout with a thing
You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang
I showered the slang, simple as A,B,C's
Skip over the D's and rock the microphone with E's
Dethrone MC's and I'ma max alone
Relax your dome like a solo from a saxophone
So facts are known, writers get treated with shocks
I rock a beat harder then you could beat it with rocks
I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow follower's singers
You couldn't make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their
fingers
But you can bring yours let's see what you got
But don't front and never try to be what you're not
Cause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn your back
And fuck Jill on a hill, but you still ain't Jack
Chorus: Eye-Kyu
So what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313
None of these skills you just seen come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you'll never become me
So you ain't ever gonna be one see
Eminem: So what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313
None of these skills that you just seen come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you'll never become me
So you ain't ever gonna be one see
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