chill out the rhyme as the whack unroll
use the mic when I'm braggin bold
I'm W mega, to the L to the S- O
Kickin MC's in the face like Jim Kelly
While Keith use the cold cuts
In a sandwich, cooked up,
Aluminum foil, MC's I gotta boil
Bake, burn heat 'em, eat 'em,
Down to the sound as it blows
I look at MC's, walk away
A UFO object unidentified
I'm takin your skull on a journey
The aplha omega, but the X is live and
swift style that I've been
Back in the format, and radio fess
And eat up the Wheat Chex
I be the Rhythm X flower,
Breakin the law the chain
maybe if one more time or two
Rappers are whack for you and
Ha ha ha ha ha, giggle giggle
Hmmmmm, excuse me while I cough
AHUH! Then I break on MC's
One at a time they'll send me
Feet tappers, bitin fist snappers
I stamp X above, the letter K
Stackin a beat like a truck full
Listen up close you'll hear the
I be the X, X for execution
Pickin up styles to bake bombs I drop doe
comin bustin some other rhyme
or maybe your brother rhymes
Who wrote that shit for you?
That ain't you, but see the X wanna know
I get mad cause you lyrically
You're like a toy, He- Man or G.I. Joe
Wait a minute and stop it, hold it, chill
Yo... you wanna get I'll?
Hey you with the glasses,
Hey you with the big head,
Hey you with the panties,
When I'm on stage, play me like 3rd Bass