could I keep my composure
When all sorts of thoughts
then veins in the brains increase
When I let off, make a wish,
and blow the smoke off my piece.
unfold and the rhymes are explodin',
Cordless, 'cause the wire caught
Gunpowder and the slightest
The outcome is there, so listen.
Here's the brief description:
smoke; ashes a dust to dust.
Contact is compact when I
Mc's are now in a massacre;
A disaster a... Master at
fashion; a beat to death.
To a pulp, till it can't pump.
Speakers ain't sayin' nothin'.
As I'm lookin'; I stand like
great buildings in brooklyn.
Then the stage is took, then
Havoc struck that could product
Keep in touch with the mic when you're hold
and slobbin', and droolin'.
What you oughtta do... is pick up a tempo
From what I invent, so hard not to bite,
but you can't prevent, so
When he get off he know he
Minor, old- timer, weak- rhymer,
You won't be inclined to go, so, yo.
Maybe later you're gonna be,
But for now you're almost
Now the immature im itations
So perform, if ya still ain't
A roast by the host with the most; it's a musical massacre.
Like a storm, you could rain... but
Remains; the gang's power just
like the towerin' inferno.
The beat's gonna burn, so
Distance I kept; you better
Volunteers go from here and get
Appreciate the temperature change.
Anywhere within' the range
Burns soon as it's felt; see it's torchin',
Mic's pipin' hot; steamin' who's
James Brown must a been dusted,
Static can cause an explosion; in fact,
Beat gives me a heat- stroke
Pull out the tool; sometimes I want to break,
Lets play a game of rhymin' roulette,
And put me up to your brain
and name a rhyme about ya clout.
If this imitation it can't be
Maybe what you'll find somewhere
Courage, heart, brain, you need rhyme.
your fingers three times.
We gone, or the story won't
And you'll feel the flame.
The potion was weak; make
Ele ments for musical intelligence,
Rhymes are irrelevant; no development
Go manufacture a match; send
From the master that has to make musical massacre.