THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[Mr. J]

Funny how the talk is intercepted.
How they act awkward whenever mentioned
Begging God for the next ascension
Pour out a Molotov, no refreshment.
Get it together freshmen, 20th year delinquent
Secrets kept, disappearing ink pens.
Swore the mischief was all in the sequence.
That's 1 zero won zero over, ain't been seen since.
Now the scene is all about longevity.
False brevity for the common celebrity.
Why not make a mockery of everything.
Satan swung swords & let the kettle preach.
Alcoholic foresight, for you, no memory.
Just an angel, pray you can settle things.
Not all dogs reach the field or pearly gates
Bitch long enough meet a early fate.
Catch a stray quicker than one turned away.
Why die tomorrow if it can be earned today?
You plain but seem to have a turban aim.
Turn ya rug, talk to the God ya serve & pray.
None higher than I, that's word to J.
Identical to a house of mirrors.
Enter the Dragon you found in fear.
Searched for an exit, doubt was clear...
All you see is me, proud with tears
You've done well. If that's what you call talent.
The rules changed, the scales off balance.
Another easy dub, that sale... automatic.
Why play valiant and act like you caught Roger Rabbit

[Sinacog]

Sinacog
Sini
Dead Man
Zygote
Certain
Batousai
Namix
Rawn MacDon

[Mr. J]

It's wise to play the background.
Before I introduce the ground to your back now
Hustle hard just to get smacked down.
Better to hold your weight then act ouuuttttt...
Boy over caffeinated & built like tiramisu.
Still having troubles tryna mirror the truth?
Blood sucker lost in fear of the proof.
There's a reason I ain't in a tier with you.
Where most try hard, I make a mockery of.
Why use more effort, they ain't offering enough.
P, p, p, poker face caught calling the bluff.
What a weirdo to go all in on luck...
Intentional loser backed by bad samples.
Tongue twisted from when he last rambled.
Yesterday's lunch in the cat's scramble.
Get plastic wrapped, boxed in..act fragile

[Sinacog]

I'm open caskets, broken ashes; in the SMITHEREEN LAND; BYZATINE GOLD BRINK OF THE SUMMON OF DEATH; CONJURE BLACK MAGIC: ABRACADABRA; ABDACADABARA; I'm nothing; and something; I'm conjuring black magic; white magic with white magicians and black magicians; I'm nothing and something; the blunt thing from a son swing; zunt swing on *CUT* things like trampolines; and CUT SPRINGS like matress swings; I'm nothing and something; I'm the blunt swing; the blunt thing from smithereen land; I CUT things like trampoline things with CUT THINGS like plummeting wings on birds wings; I CUT THINGS with a swinging blue scimitar blade; I'm not afraid of blacksmiths with arrows tortoruing people; steeple cathedral people; I CUT my way though a thousand things like trampoline things; I'm cutting trampoline springs and cutting nothing and something like ZUNT SWING; son swing on me! CUT THINGS LIKE CUT THINGS AND CUT SPRINGS LIKE CUT THINGS; I'm CUTTER THAN MUSTARD: GENERAL CUSTARD WITH A DEMi-GOD SQUAD CALLED ILL DRAGONS THAT KILLS FAGGOTS AND ENDS DREAMS: NIGHTMARES AND THINGS FROM ANOTHER DIMENSION; cometh oh might from the second coming of christ; the first coming of christ was the general guise from plummetting things

I'll 'KILL YO TEAM' , my 'INFANTRY" on point with the "DELIVERY"/ We come in ''Masked Up" like a 'SURGERY, This Pussy aint HURTIN ME!/ I'm getting so HIGH I could fly around "MERCURY"/We all know whose BETTER, WhatEVER This METAL? Don't need it, I'm WETTER/ You FISHIN wit BOBBERS I'm weaving wit OPPERS, "BELIEVE IT OR NOT" This "RIPLEY" Could win "OSCARS!"/echnique to proper, Thats why I'll always prosper/ Tryna 'FAKE THE FUNK' You can't 'HARNESS THIS' I'll let ya bitch ride til she "CAR SICK" BITCH!/ No 'ABORTION' But Im about to "TRASH THIS BOY" , this man 'FLAME ON' Like "FANTASTIC FOUR" , He Takes it from behind to me that is "SICK"/ You in the 'POOP DECK" but Bitch I'm the fucking "SHIT!!"/ Bars forever, my ENDEAVOR is to kill with HEAVY METAL, I Mean POWER TOOLs, in your universe the COWARDS RULE... So I am just a BY-STANDER/ Do a "DRILL" "DRUNK", then force feed you "VODKA" so you "DIE HAMMERED!!"/ I'm tool ILL for this CLOWN, it dont take a FROWN to bring me DOWN, cause like the transit bitch I been AROUND TOWN, I'll GUN YA DOWN, Hunt for THE CROWN, Swimming in SUCCESS you tried to SWIM BUT YOU JUST DROWNED... Coming at CUNIC im too RUTHLESS, taking out the GARBAGE and getting rid of this NUSIENCE!!

[Sinacog]

AGILITY WITH THE ABILITY THOUGH SEASONS -- I ENGAGED ON DEFEAT LIKE BRIDAL WEDDINGS -- and ENGAGNED ON DEFEAT LIKE BRIDAL WEDDINGS -- I'm CONCIEVING LIKE A DEMON DRINKING SEMON FROM A FLASK -- I HAD A FLASK OF SEMON FROM A DEMON FROM A FLASK -- I had a demon from a flask -- I had a demon from a flask -- I KILLED THOUSANDS OF DEMONS WITH DEMONS AND DEMONS WITH DEMONS -- I SOUGHT DEMONS than dripped semon from a flask -- I SOUGHT DEMONS THAN DRIPPED SEMON FROM A FLASK -- I killed thousands of LIZARD DEMONS WITH BLIZZARD SEASONS THAN GIZZARD DEMONS WITH BLIZZARD DEMONS _- I killed thousands of blizzard demons with a blue scimitar blade -- BLUE SCIMITAR BLADES -- BLUE SCIMITAR BLADES -- BLUE SCIMITAR BLADES -- HUGE BLUE SCIMTAR BLADES -- HUGE BLUE SCIMTAR BLADES -- HUGE BLUE SCIMTAR BLADES -- HUGE BLUE SCIMTAR BLADES -- CEZAR ZING CEZAR ZING CEZAR ZING CEZAR ZING!! -- CEZAR ZING CEZAR ZING CEZAR ZING CEZAR ZING CEZAR ZING -- I'm killing thousands of DEMI-GODS WITH ASHERAH RODS than sought the greatest laymen PARIAH PRIEST WITH GOLIATH SERENE SUN -- SERENE SUN -- SERENE SUN -- SERENE GUN -- GUOLLOTINE'S HUNG THEMSELVES FROM THE GALLOWS -- I SWALLOWED A SPARROW THAN SLUNG GIBRALTER'S ROCK AT A GIANT WITH PARIAH --

I guess it my turn at the lectern its time to school this bitch. One of us is the true definition of a lunatic. Repeating the same shit like it goona hit different. Shorty insane in the membrane but i can dig it. Nobody cares about your demons sippin seman from a flask. I got your seman but is you gonna take it in ur ass I get it, u crazy as a bed bug nuttier than squirrel shit. But if i let you sip the henny will let the whole crew hit. This some low hanging fruit but i had to take the bait But something tells me shorty been scissoring with some tainted taint She septic altered mental status send her to a hospital. She soundin incoherent like peaceandlaughter on the microphone. Somebody come and take your sister home Get ass in to rehab leave the pills alone You just rambling and babblin get to working on it Sinacog aint seen a cock since her sperm deposit Maybe if the silly chick get a brain about her She let my boy blacknaruto get some brain up out her Sound the alarm theres a patient out the loony bin Only thing that crazy tho is the psycho flo he be doin it. you wasnt made for this go home get you life hoe. maybe in your next life your mom will try to swallow more
-YourOG

[Sinacog]

I'm THE MORTAR STRIKE WITH HORDES OF RHYMES FOR A FUCKING DYKE ON A FUCKING STICK LIKE A FUCKING STICK WITH A FUCKING STICK OR A FUCKING BRICK; I shot my way through syringes like a fucking BLOODSHOOT; I make more splashes than water; I caught more rhymes than NOTEBOOKS WITH DOPE HOOKS; DEATH NOTE -- DEATH NOTE-- DEATH QUOTES: I sought rhymes from the onslaught of rhymes; the onslaught of rhymes; I SLAUGHTER SLAUGHTER LIKE WATER; I'm the omen of christ -- I shot the WINE LIKE SHOOTING JESUS CHRIST;; I 'CRACKED CRACKERS" like cracking Jesus christ in the fucking face for exsisting; I shot dopamine from a syringe to 'SHOOT MORE WAYS' than shots from measles; I'm the sought of rhymes; I CAUGHT RHYMES FROM A NOTE BOOK WITH DOPE HOOKS; for I am the onslaught of rhymes; sought rhymes; I caught rhymes from a DYKE THAN BECAME A FREAKING KLONDIKE; ICE CREAM ICE CREAM ICE CREAM -- I'm the slaughter of acrobats of WAR: I'm the slaughter of WAR like BATTLE: I'm the onslaught of rhymes; KLONDIKE; KLONDIKE: KLONDIKE; -- I'm the war of rhymes; the slaughter of SLAUGHTER; WATER: I NEED MORE WATER THAN FUCKING WATER; A PLANET OF X LIKE THE FUCKING EARTH; WATER FOR WATER; WATER FOR WATER: I'm the onslaught of rhymes like fucking SLAUGHTER..

You're REPEATING YOURSELF, I think you NEED MY HELP... you can't COMPLETE the ABCs or spell, so you may NOT TAKE THIS WELL - but don't make me yell - you're just degrading yourself like TIMOTHY MCVEIGH IN JAIL. Now you're BLEEDING FROM THE MOUTH, you careen and you pout, you gotta RELEASE SOME BEHEMOTH BOWELS - but not in front of my squeemish child - please, RETRIEVE SOME TOWELS! You better BELIEVE THIS IS HAPPENING, got your TEET in the LAPS OF HALF THE MEN from way back when, at the TRASH BIN -- teasing with your abdomen, penises in your vaginal flaps attacking 'em like it was BADMINTON! You're a MASOCHIST, I don't have it twisted, but I HAVE TO PISS - and you want a YELLOW MATTRESS, plus a throat that matches - so OPEN YOUR HATCHET! I could BARELY read what you wrote it was so PAINFUL, it's SCARY to see a showing so DISGRACEFUL - I don't like vagina but I got a TAINTFUL! We aren't going toe-to-toe - it's more like mouth-to-mouth - you need CPR with these weak bars peaking out ... is there an MD or EMT in the house? Your RHETORICAL ANTICS left you METAPHORICALLY PANTSLESS, like you OD'd on codeine and Xanax - you CAN'T DRESS - not even in spandex, you even got your nan stressed, she saw you having tantric sex ... she was like "damn this MAN'S A MESS"

I am a ''BIBLICAL BEAST''; eating ''LIONS'' and ''TIGERS''; I am a dragon with three heads; I sang ''the HEBREW SONG'' to kill ''THE ENTIRE WORLD POPULATION''; I am a blue dragon with four heads; I ''CURSED GOD'' with a ''DRAGON TONGUE'' I ''PRAYED'' upon ''WISHING STARS'' than read ''ANCIENT BIBLICAL SCRIPTURE'' to ''CURSED GOD''; I am ''THE TYRANT KING'' who killed ''HIMSELF'' by ''KILLING'' a ''BIBLICAL BEAST''; I ''CLUTCHED'' the dragon by the neck; than ''WRESTLED'' it down to the ''FIRMAMENT'' than ''CURSED GOD'' than ''STABBED'' the ''BLUE DRAGON WITH THREE HEADS'' with a ''SWORD OF LIGHT'' I am ''THE DEMON OF THE WORLD'' I ''SPEAK IN TONGUES'' to ''ANGELS AND DEMONS'' than ''KILL'' ''ENTIRE FAMILIES'' in the ''STAR TWINKLED SKY'' I am ''THE DEMON'' who killed ''THE DEVIL'' and ''GOD''; I am ''THE DEMON'' who killed ''ANGELS IN HEAVEN WHILE THEY WERE SLEEPING''; I am ''THE DEMON'' who killed ''THE DEVIL'' in a ''CLASH WITH THE DEVIL''; I am ''THE DEMON'' who ''KILLED'' a ''ENTIRE'' ''ALIEN POPULATION'' with ''BIBLICAL SCRIPTURE''; I am ''THE DEMON'' who ''KILLED'' ''CERBERUS THE DOG'' I am ''THE DEMON'' who laughed at ''ANIME'' than ''SLIT'' the ''THROAT OF THE POPE''; I am ''THE DEMON'' who killed a zillion ''WORLD OF WARCRAFT WIZARDS'S''

Bitch please. Your faker than the FOREIGN BABES yelling "MORE BABE!!" on PORNO TAPES!! I don't know why I do this, I'm a nuisance who picks on foolish kids, you'll be ululating when this uzi spit, I "reach for the piece" like a Buddhist! Slicker than a water slide, plus your daughter's fine, those knocked me out like a slugger wrapped with copper lines! When I "start this taxation without representation" it'll be a white-collar crime!! Fizzle out your heat flow, like sub-zero, just kneel yo! like witnesses seeking forgiveness in cathedrals! cause I'm bad like Steve Seagal!! yea that's right bitch that's from Bad meets Evil!! You probably dream to be Slim Shady, biting styles like r-r-r rabies, tomorrow it's Jay-Z. Turnaround and look at the Daisies. Don't try me, I got evil roots like IVY, you're more washed up than my exe's HYGIENE, everything about you is an illusion like "tens" in IG!! I'll inject the IV's cause I'm bringing that raw element like it's the 90's. Sniping these bums like I took a time machine to MW2, all I get is W fools, by abusing losers like you. You want to boast? fuck it. I'm a superhuman, ruthless spitter, "going nuts" like Lucy Pinder, stupid gifted, like Ludicrous, rip him apart like a loose witcher, a student killer.

[Mr. J]

Ya think ya flow sick but all I see is salmonella.
Meat substitute, tofu slice you just ran with filler
Act familiar but no one wants an act, fan filter.
Wipe the dust off, stunting like Jackie Chan's killer
Make a backflip flip back, kick, get ya lip smacked
Knock a bottle cap off a water bottle, nitpick facts
Each line filled with enough powder to fix fat.
Protein to the face, cock got a .50 cal kickback.
It's that...
Mad atrocious, mad focused, man moping.
Half hoping ya man's motives magnum opus'd
Guess not, I was dead wrong but bless y'all
I get off on the next thought, sonic the hedgehog.
It's all a blur, I mop the flur, drop ya whure.
I'm not so suuuure..
But even my rhymes could prop the door.
Proper war on the props you wore
A lot of humor straight to ya pompadour...
But I rather not. I'd rather rock random thought.
Tape today's south park on my Magnavox.
Grab a saw, build a gazebo, plan a ball.
Plant a seed, grow a tree then scam the law
Review zoning and discuss property location.
Do a tax write off then play monopoly...
No relation. I just like board games.
Do what takes most at least 4 days.
See you can write. For me it's foreplay.
Twist & twirl, flick the pearl, get it girrrrrrl
You just want a nut but in this worrrrrld.
J determine when he stops...
Blah.
Blah.
Blah.
Carry on without the luggage.
Ya boy so sluggish after chicken mcnuggets
My tummy filled, that silly stomach
Why you slow me down, the mad man cometh.
Rhyme for rhyme that pen is running.
Line after line that sense is ..nothing.
My goodddddd God.
You look odd.
Couldn't talk.
Couldn't think.
Couldn't write...couldn't draw.
My goodddddd God.
You look odd.
Blah.
Blah.
Blah.
Do what takes most at least 4 days.
I see you can write ;)
For me it's foreplay

[Sinacog]

Once upon a time..

There was a little pig eating bacon stripes; while his mom was stripping on a asherah pole
BATTLE GOLD..BATTLE GOLD..BATTLE GOLD..
BATTLE ROYAL.. the little pig loved the bacon stripes; savor dip..
LABEL STICK.. BANQUET TIP..HIS PIGGY BANK BROKE TO A MILLION PIECES..
A ZILLION DISEASES..spread through the little pig..as he saw his mother get slaughtered..
WHY DID I EAT THOSE BACON STRIPES HE ASKED? HE WAS REALLY BOTHERED..
WHEN ONE DAY..the little pig died in his sleep..he had a epiphany..
TO WRITE A GOLDEN SYMPHONY..A FISH'S ASCENSION..
A WISH'S INVENTION..THE NEATHERDAL BATTLED THE CASTLE WALLS..
BATTLE SONG..CATTLE SONG..RATTLE SONG..NEATHERDAL..
WHEN SUDDENLEY..the bacon stripes he was eating turned to BACON STRIPS..
FOR IT DID NOTHING TO RETURN HIS MOTHER..OR SO IT DID..
FOR THE SONG WAS HEARD ACROSS THE PIG FARM.. REMEMBER A FISH'S ASCENSION..
A WISH'S INVENTION.. A WITCH CASTED A SPELL FROM THE GRAY HOUSE.. HEY/HAY DOUBT..
FOR THE SALEM WITCH.. LABEL STITCH.. MAPLE SYRUP WITH PANCAKE DRIP..
I AM NOTHING AND SOMETHING..I AM A LITTLE PIG FROM BACON STRIPS..
I DO NOT want to be eaten anymore..I ACCIDENTLEY ATE MY MOM FOR BREAKFAST..
When the banquet called.. I'm all out of money from the piggy bank..
SILLY RANK..SILLY SUN..SILLY SUN..SILLY SUN..
SILLY STONE SUN..SILLY STONE SUN..SILLY STONE SUN..
I am nothing and something.. I ORDERED BACON FROM OUT OF THE GROCERY STORE..
For what is a hero without the hyprocrtical notion to go to war?!?!
SOCIAL WAR.SOCIAL SCORE..SOCIAL SCORE..SOCIAL SCORE..
I am am a neatherdal that ate my MOM'S PUSSY..AND LOVED IT!!..

BACON STRIPS BITCH!!!

Seize the Day

The fallout of the drama through expansion of time…
All things circle back, it’s an elastic design.
dreams get crushed - won’t love you back when you try,
We want to be accepted, but when acceptance proves dry -
and social media’s a desert to your human desire?
You end up wishing for more while you tell them you’re “fine”…
Gatekeepers brag about their gas and their fire..
But this circle of bosses won’t pass you a light,
Don’t even try..your idols don’t love you, pay them no mind,
If you like their music I guess it’s only right to pay them a dime
But if you wanna be like them? That’s just a mistake…
Go from runnin’ the race to ending up in a chase,
fighting or flightin’ - such a dumbass exchange..
Surrender your cash…but don’t go ask for a raise…
Watching out the windows, distrusting your fate,
Hoping they’re gone…and hoping things changed,
Paranoid for your life via people you hate…
Seizing up…but wishin’ you were seizing the day,
Cold world…which don’t take seasons to say,
Salty about the outcome, guess the seasoning’s are great -
But who could really relate? you take it out on ya own equals,
Bitter for what they did, and how now you’re so feeble…
A sad clown is just a clown with no people…
A seamstress showed me patience, but I was out of the needle,
Hanging on by a thread..keeping no one around,
Filling my own head with lies, Pinocch’s nose would be proud!
My cup was once full, now overflowing with doubts,
It still takes all my urges not to expose what they’re ‘bout…
Pacing my house…I questioned every last move,
Went to a friend just to vent, overwhelmed by the truth…
That maybe I’d lost it, holding fear like a noose…
He didn’t wanna hear it - so I drank what I knew…
Downed a couple of cans, drove drunk on a cruise,
Ended up at my pad, cried for hours - it’s true…
I felt myself lose, I made up stories, and crashed…
Haunted… by a recently tormenting past; abhorrently slack,
to the point I wasn’t in a condition to have no body’s back,
Screamed at my love for it, like “this was only your plan!”
I felt exhausted, man…forgot my kids for a minute…
Grabbed our gun, sat on our bed, learned ALL of my limits -
As I held it to my head, staring forward, blurred vision…
Hammer jammed…trigger stuck, peanut butter condition,
Then I put it back down, crying eyes…hurt and twisted,
Mom and brother came and talked, til I was sober and listenin’
They scolded me on my kids…reminded me of the picture,
Said they’re happy I’m here..that day coulda been different…
Trying to care when it felt like no body did..
thoughts growin’ to widths -
my brain couldn’t knowingly hit; the chamber echoed a miss…
Seizing the the day as it seized in my wrist,
Therapy’s helping…’cause lately? I believe in the shit,
Like social media - one day you could leave in a *CLICK*
Went from feeling like a loser to only seein’ the win..
Now I’m just grateful to be here believin’ in this.

[Sinacog]

Revolution vs. AJ The Menace

Clingin' to darkness? That's a farce to deposit! A zombie eating your carcass!
Depleting the marksman! I got invisible money in the bank.. beating your mom and the government cheese that she harvests!
I'm annoying a voice with deploying the void! Eating skinned alive carcass's in HELL!
THE HOLOCAUSE was me a shinigami! I sea through your notebook like RYUK YOU DUMB CROOK!@
I'm a nazi submarine, blitzscreen kid! OPERATING MIGHTY DEEP WITH surprise as shiek!
Eat your day and your night! spray your day with trife! I'm discovering ''PUSSY' like DINOSAURS!
I'm A SEGASAROUS!!

[Sinacog]

Aw, yeah (It's like this, like this)
It's Eminem baby, back up in that motherfucking ass
('Til forever, 'til forever)
One time for your motherfucking mind
(For MCs, MCs)
We represent the 313
You know what I'm saying?
Yo they don't know shit about this
For the '96

Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction
To get your brain relaxing, the zany-acting maniac in action
A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction
You look insanely wack when just a fraction of my tracks runs
My rhyming skills got you climbing hills
I travel through your mind and chill your spine like siren drills
I'm sliming grills of roaches, with spray that disinfects
And twisting necks of rappers 'til their spinal column disconnects
Put this in decks and check the monologue, turn your system up
Twist 'em up, and indulge in the marijuana smoke
This is the season for noise pollution contamination
Examination of more car tunes than animation
My lamination of nar-er-ration
Hits a snare and bass in a track for duck rapper interrogation
When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be staring gazing
I turn the stage into a barren wasteland
I'm infinite

You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite

Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense in your elite defense
I got some meat to mince, a crew to stomp and then two feet to rinse
I greet the gents and ladies, I spoil loyal fans
I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil pans
My coiled hands around this microphone are lethal
One thought in my cerebral is deeper than a Jeep full of people
MCs are feeble, I came to 'cause some pandemonium
Battle a band of phony MCs and stand the lonely one
Imitator, intimidator, stimulator, simulator of data, eliminator
There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus
Fuck around and catch all the venereal diseases
My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces
My a cappella releases classic masterpieces through telekinesis
It eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally
With entity, dementedly meant to be infinite

You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite

Man I got evidence I'm never dense and I been clever ever since
My residence was hesitant to do some shit that represents the M-O
So I'm assuming all responsibility
'Cause there's a monster real in me that always wants to kill MCs
Mic nestler, slamming like a wrestler
Here to make a mess of a lyric-smuggling embezzler
No one is specialer, my skill is intergalactical
I get cynical act a fool then I send a crew back to school
I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical
I'd rather let a tactical, tactful track tickle your fancy
In fact I can't see, or can't imagine
A man who ain't a lover of beats or a fan of scratching
So this is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my last jam
Plus the man who never had a plan B
Be all you can be, 'cause once you make an instant hit
I'm tensed a bit and tempted when I see the sins my friends commit
I'm infinite

You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite

'95, '96 ('96)
And on and on and on (and on and on)


Yeah, soul intent, checking in number one, baby this week
You know what I'm sayin'?
This is MC Proof and DJ Head!

Checkin' in on W.E.G.O.
You know what I'm sayin'?
Ay, yo, we got the number-one requested song (alright) of the day coming up next
It's a local 313 talent
He goes by the name of Eminem
And it's called "It's OK"


Check it out
Hey Kyu!

It's a broke day but everything is OK (It's OK)
I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright)
It's a rough week, and I don't get enough sleep (I can't sleep)
It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here)
It's a broke day but everything is OK (It's OK)
I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright)
It's a rough week, and I don't get enough sleep (I can't sleep)
It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here)

One day I plan to be a family man happily married
I wanna grow to be so old that I have to be carried
'Til I'm glad to be buried
And leave this crazy world
And have at least a half a million for my baby girl
It may be early to be planning this stuff
'Cause I'm still struggling hard to be the man, and it's tough
'Cause man it's been rough, but still I manage enough
I've been taken advantage of, damaged and scuffed
My hands have been cuffed
But I don't panic and huff, frantic and puff
Or plan to give up, the minute shit hits the fan it erupts
I'm anteing up double or nothing, I've been troubled enough
And I'm sick of struggling and suffering, see
My destiny's to rest at ease, 'til I'm impressed and pleased
With my progress, I won't settle for less than cheese
I'm on a quest to seize all, my own label to call
Way before my baby is able to crawl
I'm too stable to fall, the pressure motivates
To know I hold the weight of boulders on my shoulder blades
I seen the golden gates to heaven on Earth
Where they don't pull a weapon on you when you're stepping on turf, Kyu

It's a broke day but everything is OK (It's OK)
I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright)
It's a rough week, and I don't get enough sleep (I can't sleep)
It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here)
It's a broke day but everything is OK (It's OK)
I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright)
It's a rough week, and I don't get enough sleep (I can't sleep)
It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here)

I'm going for broke, gambling and playing for keeps
Every day in the streets, scrambling and paying for cheap
Praying for sleep
Dreaming with a watering mouth
Wishing for a better life for my daughter and spouse
In this slaughtering house, caught up in bouts
With the root of all evil
I've seen it turn beautiful people crude and deceitful
And make them do shit illegal
For these Grants and Jacksons
These transactions explain a man's actions
But in the midst of this insanity, I found my Christianity
Through God and there's a wish he granted me
He showed me how to cope with the stress
And hope for the best, instead of mope and depressed
Always groping a mess, of flying over the nest
To selling dope with the rest
I quit smoking cess to open my chest
Life is stressful inside this cesspool
Trying to wrestle, I almost bust a blood vessel
My little brother's trying to learn his mathematics
He's asthmatic, running home from school away from crack addicts
Kids attract static, children with automatics
Taking target practice on teens for Starter Jackets
I'm using smarter tactics to overcome this slum
I won't become as dumb as some and succumb to scum
It's cumbersome, I'm trying to do well on this Earth
But it's been Hell on this Earth since I fell on this Earth

It's a broke day but everything is OK (It's OK)
I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright)
It's a rough week, and I don't get enough sleep (I can't sleep)
It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here)
It's a broke day but everything is OK (It's OK)
I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright)
It's a rough week, and I don't get enough sleep (I can't sleep)
It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here)

Uh, it's OK, yeah it's alright, even though I can't sleep
Uh yeah, it's OK, it's alright, I can't sleep

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

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

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 a capella sounds clever with the beats
Boy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets
Forget a gold digger's succubus, my soul's 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 woman 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 MCs and I ate it
So I take it that's the reason I'm hated
To represent my temperament
If rap was a dick all you so called hard MCs would not be impotent
But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so)
Harder than LL's Rock the Bells, and you's a ho (now)
Everything that you collaborate I lacerate
My rhymes they keep coming like nymphomaniacs that masturbate
At a faster rate, yeah I got something for your ass to hate
I blast your hate, and have you all running past the 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 but run
And you all knew from Meeko
That you couldn't hold your own with the strength of Lou Ferrigno
So stop that bullshit flow
Yo, you need to come with the real skills, and act like you know

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

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

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 be the MC
I stopped the alphabet at S and got it down to a T
I'm sure you're bound to agree, a sweet MC crash 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
Your will'll be sealed your casket closed you still'll 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 than Jeru 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 shout with a slang, simple as ABCs
Skip over the Ds and rock the microphone with ease
Dethrone MCs and I'ma max alone
Relax your dome like a solo from a saxophone
So facts are known, biters get treated with shots
I rock a beat harder than you could beat it with rocks
I'm greeted with flocks of fellow follower 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

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 gotta become me
So you ain't ever gonna be one see

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


Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight

I'm getting mad love, I'm snuggling hugs
Strugglin' thugs, smuggling drugs, juggling jobs, guzzling jugs
So here's a toast to federal checks
Hetero sex, unaffordable medical debts, huh
We travel in packs and ravel in facts and gravel in cracks
To find babbling Max, gaffling tracks
I grapple an axe for them baffling acts
Of mysterious stab-in-the-backs who dabble in wax
Stealin' my art when I sculpt it
The culprit that stole shit'll end up with his skull split
Then I buried the hatchet, I carry the fat shit
Butterfingers is here when it's necessary to scratch it
Baby, all I wanna do is swallow one or two
Smoke a little bit and follow one of you
Back home when the party ends
So tonight I'm dropping naughty hints
To the finest women in the audience

Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight

Cause we came here to do this tonight
We don't wanna fight, we don't want no one feeling uptight
Cause we came here to do this tonight
Till the morning light hope that everyone's feeling alright
Cause we came here to do this tonight
We don't wanna fight, we don't want no one feeling uptight
Cause we came here to do this tonight
Till the morning light hope that everyone's feeling alright

Ayo, biters are like tarantulas, vandalous
Living as scandalous as a television evangelist
But I can handle this, I'm the rhyme biter crime fighter
Caped crusader, taking care of undeserving lime lighters
I think we live in era meant for me
Experimentally I found a way to spread the terror mentally
When I stumbled upon this resolution
By using a special fusion of chemical solution for this fresh illusion
You couldn't see me with binoculars
I'm armed like an octopus
Step on stage and you get socked and pushed
Talking that junk like you had Black Bart at your back
Come to battle me and you get smacked hard as you act
When I rep-a-resent it, and will have a referee in it
Every minute so when I win it you never resent it
I'm forever demented, come up with funk, I'll never be scented
You got the point when I cleverly sent it

Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight

Cause we came here to do this tonight
We don't wanna fight, we don't want no one feeling uptight
Cause we came here to do this tonight
Till the morning light hope that everyone's feeling alright
Cause we came here to do this tonight
We don't wanna fight, we don't want no one feeling uptight
Cause we came here to do this tonight
Till the morning light hope that everyone's feeling alright

Eminem is heading skyward
For those who thought that I would make you bored and treat you like a piece of plywood
I've got miracle lyrical capability all in me
With the agility to escape a killer bee colony
So get your cameras and capture how miraculous
I rap for all you Draculas and showed you all how whack you was
I meant it as a diss, 'cause you don't posses the pizazz of this
I'm hazardous enough already as it is
Without you adding fuel to the fire
I'm cruel to the liar
Who fails to recognize my reign and hail rule to the sire
Clinical studies show that I'm cynical
There's no one who's identical to my fresh and authentic flow
I'm sure the party people can agree
That I'm enchanting, rhythm romantically
Freaking vocals so frantically
So throw your hands up in the atmosphere
And let them know the only party that was phat was here, just be like

Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight

Cause we came here to do this tonight
We don't wanna fight, we don't want no one feeling uptight
Cause we came here to do this tonight
Till the morning light hope that everyone's feeling alright
Cause we came here to do this tonight
We don't wanna fight, we don't want no one feeling uptight
Cause we came here to do this tonight
Till the morning light hope that everyone's feeling alright

Maxine!
Hello
Can I speak to Maxine?
Yeah, this is me, what's up?
What up?
Who dis?
Denaun
Yeah, what's up?
What are you doing?
Nothing, just laying in bed
Huh?
Nothing, just laying in bed
Why?
I don't know, thinking about something freaky to do

I know this crack fiend, Maxine, who needs a vaccine
She tests positive, but tells you that her act's clean
Plus she got a sugar daddy
Gassin' every hooker that he takes in to crook her badly
If you mistook her, sadly, on her reputation
You're in jeopardation, if you ain't got no preparation
When you stepped away, son, she got her face done
Lookin' provocative, she'll let you knock it if
You press the issue, and get undressed to kiss you
If you match the price, otherwise she won't look at you twice
But when you catch the lice, or get the urgency
To go to the emergency 'cause it burns to pee
Don't bring your germs to me, 'cause I ain't tryna hear it
While you're fightin' your fuckin' disease, tryna clear it

Sometimes I wonder, what's your purpose in life?
That is to get with every brother
And unveil one of his kids
Shit, you livin' trife
Got three kids at home, and club-hoppin' every night
You say it's gonna stop
But it just… slows… down…
And then speeds back to a regular pace
There is no end to this
Mystery, whatever your reason even is to be
You say you wanna be with me, but how can you say that
When you got niggas hidin' in your closet?
I refrain from gettin' angry
But you keep on actin' strangely

I met this girl last week
She was a freak, and she liked me
So I stepped on it and then asked my homies
And chilled on the side and then watched they niggas
Big game over there and take notes, while I get this number
I stepped to her, first I cleared my throat
And said, "Hey, bitch, haven't I seen you before?"
Looked at my nigga, turned around and got slapped
Throughout my hands, and said, "Oh, it's like that?"
She said she just broke up with her nigga and shit
She started cryin', and asked me to forgive her and shit
She said her name was Maxine
So I told her I wanted her number
She asked could I give her mine too
Got to the crib and called her up
We got into a good conversation
That's when she asked me could I fuck
I said, "Maxine, check this out
Give me your address I'll be through and you'll find out"
Got to the crib, she let me in
She didn't waste time, she grabbed my hand
And proceeded to the bedroom
I said "Hold up, and stop proceedin', you rushin' things"
What the fuck are you doin'?
So I went for my protection
Took off my clothes and started flexin'
As she went for my midsection
I threw her down as I tore off her shirt
Pulled out my jimmy and I thought about puttin' in work
Before I hit it she said, "3, don't get mad
But there's somethin' that I gotta tell your ass"
I said "What is it? Another nigga? It's OK"
She said, "No I forgot to tell you
That I got AIDS, I got a problem."

Hey, Maxine
What?
You thinkin' about suckin' my dick?
Yeah, for a small price
For a small price? What you mean?
You know, money, nigga
You don't need no damn money; I can't give you no money anyways, I heard you got some shit
What you, what you hear I got?
AIDS
Who told you that bullshit?
My nigga Kyu, he wouldn't lie
Well, if that's the case, Kyu got it then
Oh for real, it's like that?
Well, I ain't got shit, so he ain't got shit
And if he do, he ain't get that shit from me
I ain't fuckin' around with no third, nigga
Fuck that, I ain't fuckin' with you
No, see…
You got that shit, I ain't gotta fuck with you
Hold on, why it ain't even like that
I want y'all to get paid, fuckin'

Hey yo, what's up, man?
Hey yo, you been here all day, man
Y'all been here every weekend, man
I don't ever get a chance to rap first, man!
That's 'cause you wack!
What?!? I ain't wack, nigga, I got some raps for all y'all
Nigga, my raps fresh, I'ma bust my raps first
You can bust yours after me if you want to
No, no, man, I'm goin' first
I'm gettin' tired of everybody wantin' to go first, man
You always rap first, I'm rappin'
I don't care what none of y'all say; I'm fresh, I'm fresh

Ayo, who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
Point him out! Man, I wanna know
Who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
"I wanna know, I wanna know"
I said who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
Point him out! Bitch, I wanna know
Who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
"I wanna know, I wanna know"

I'll have you taken back to Christ when you're sacrificed
The way you're hacked and sliced
When I fill your back with knives
Jackin' life's of MCs, now I'm set to launch a plan
For blowin' up the stage with illegal contraband
I stomped your man, so unless you want what he got
You better set the mic down, I'm steamin' like a teapot
I make the D hot, people get in my face and ask
If I wanna battle, then I chase them in a Jason mask
It's an amazin' task to battle with success
I never gave a fuck, now I give a fuck less
And win a slug fest, I get physical like physicians
Invisible like magicians with mystical mic traditions
Wicked wizardry like a sorcerer, no remorse for you
When I torture you throughout the course of my orchestra
So feel the force of my spiritual images
Slicin' up an enemy's appendages 'til he hemorrhages
My skin itches every time a rapper recites
And when he's through with his verse
I'm all covered in flea bites
You wanna see fights, I got a match for ya
You couldn't flip shit playin' in toilets with a spatula

Ayo, who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
Point him out! Man, I wanna know
Who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
"I wanna know, I wanna know"
Ayo, who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
Point him out! Bitch, I wanna know
Who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
"I wanna know, I wanna know"

You bitches get a hysterectomy disrespectin' me
You wanna feel the full effect of me, hand a TEC to me
Intellectually superior, I'll make the whack wearier
Inferior, deterior rate, like bacteria
Materially, killin' serially, clearly you'll see
How much in fear when you hear me you'll be
Shiver and shake, quiver and quake
Bite a rhyme and feel your jaw get stiffer and ache
Wither and break, you slitherin' snake
Gibberin' fake, fibber and flake
I'll twist you in a different shape
And toss you in Michigan Lake, for fisherman sake
If this is a dream, you wish you can wake
Every diss you can take, personal
We ain't friends tryna make amends
If you ain't ever stole a gate you can take offense
I make intense masterpieces
And smash to pieces your last releases
You pass diseases, that's the reason
I'm showin' you the proper way to
Operate a mic, so pass it like a hot potato
I've never been less than clever and fresh
Severin' flesh of fools who never impressed ever infest

Who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
Point him out! Man, I wanna know
Who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
"I wanna know, I wanna know"
Ayo, who the fuck passed you the mic man
And said that you can flow?
Point him out! Bitch, I wanna know
Who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
"I wanna know, I wanna know"

Who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?!
Point him out! I wanna know
Who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
"I wanna know, I wanna know"
(Ayo, let me get that mic, man)
Who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
Who the fuck passed you the mic?!
Who the fuck passed you the mic?!
(I got the rhymes, bitch, I'll kick that shit)

Denaun, what up, man?
What up, dawg?
You all right?
Chillin', cold as hell
Yes, it is. Hey, bus didn't come here, didn't he?
No. Hey look, you got 15 cent?
Nah, I got just enough to get on the bus, I'm broke
We gotta go to the store. Alright, man?
Quick, 'cause I'm short
Yeah, we gonna have enough time to go to the store?
Nah, look
You should just, how much you got there?
I only got 75, I'm sure I got a dollar, know what I mean?
Just throw it in there, they ain't gonna know. You know what? Ayy look, I'm sick of takin' this damn bus everywhere, man
You gotta make some moves or somethin'
I know, look, I'm tryna get rich
I got a baby on the way, I don't even got a car. You know what I'm sayin'?
I still stay with my moms, 21 and still with my moms
Yeah, look, hey, we gotta make some hit records or somethin', you know what I'm sayin'?
'Cause I'm tired of bein' broke

'Cause all I do is yearn a life without a concern
And dream of havin' a turn to earn money to burn
Mappin' out my strategies to get rich, huh
My desire's like a scratch that needs to get itched, huh
'Cause, man, I live in the D, this shit ain't given for free
Nothin' is different to me, so what else is there to see?
I'll be the prisoner to flee from all of this misery
I'm not wishin' to be another fish in the sea
But just an MC, so listen to me for this and agree
You're missin' the key, you ain't even in the vicinity
Unconditionally, my aspects to cash checks
My objects were never to swab decks
It's up to you, the decision is yours
If what you vision is tours, or a missionless course
When your shit is in the stores, 'cause you can be a star

No matter wherever you are
You're never too far from revenue par
'Cause you can be king
You can rule the world, you can do anything
It's on you, baby, 'cause you can be a star
No matter wherever you are
You're never too far from revenue par
'Cause you can be king
You can rule the world, you can do anything
It's on you, baby, 'cause you can be a star
No matter wherever you are
You're never too far from revenue, huh

You know what I'm sayin'? See what I'm talkin' about, man? 'Cause that's it. Yeah.
A million dollars ain't even that far away, man.
Yo, we got to get the money, man!
I can't be broke for the rest of my life!
Yeah, I hear what your sayin'. Look, there's got to be somethin' better, you know what I'm sayin'?
I can't live like this for the rest of my life, man.
Bummin' rides everywhere I go.
Yeah, what's up with Lexus's and Land Cruisers?

Yo, I'm not about to chance it and dismiss handlin' business
I'm cancelin' Christmas to gamble and risk this
Financial interest is the matter at hand
I got an adequate plan for stab at a grand
I grab what I can and do what I must
Pursue what I lust, it's true that I just
Choose the few that I trust
Them's the people that I still got
Fuck with gangsta Philpot, get your grill shot
The 5 Ela for life: my man Thyme
Proof, Kyu and Denaun, we move through in the nine
My crew's true and divine, we never fronted
We just wanted to be funded, and live to be a hundred
Instead of hunted or bein' wanted as fugitives
It's all about a man plannin' what his future is
What he can do for his to be a star

No matter wherever you are
You're never too far from revenue par
'Cause you can be king
You can rule the world, you can do anything
It's on you, baby, 'cause you can be a star
No matter wherever you are
You're never too far from revenue par
'Cause you can be king
You can rule the world, you can do anything
It's on you, baby, 'cause you can be a star
No matter wherever you are
You're never too far from revenue, huh

That's what I'm talkin' about.
I'm not tryna be the player, I'm tryna be the mayor.
I want to be president.
Yo, forgot that president, man.
I'm tryna be king, makin' dead presidents.
You know what I'm sayin'?
Gettin' money any time I want, ownin' my own businesses and all that. You know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, I'm tryna be a millionaire, man.
Hahaha, but don't all, you know?
You only live once, '96, baby

[Angela Workman:]
Ain't no one special, special like you
Ain't no one special, special like you
Ain't no one special, special like you
Ain't no one special, special like you
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life, baby
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life, baby
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life, baby
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life, baby

[Eminem:]
I'm reminiscin' on your tenderness
And the snugglin' and teasin'
Missin' what I remember
Kissin' and huggin' and squeezin'
Buggin' and wheezin'
I'm havin' trouble when breathin'
It's even tougher when sleepin'
But there's a couple of reasons that I'm sufferin' and grievin'
For lovin' and leavin'
You're all I'm thinkin' of in the evenin'
You got my knees bucklin' and weakenin'
Thoughts of nothin' but freakin'
That I'm strugglin' to keep in
And interrupt when I'm speakin'
I got some game that I'm preparin' to run
The way your lips sparkle and they glare in the sun
You got your hair in a bun
No matter what you're wearin' you stun
'Cause you're comparin' to none
I want to share in the fun, I feel a passionate lust
When I imagine it just alone at last when it's us
I see you graspin' to trust
But my intentions are good, let's leave the past in the dust
I'm not askin' to rush
And answer me immediately
I just wanna be there for you and you to be there for me
If you agree to repeat after me
"I love you" (I love you, baby)
'Cause I just need you to see
How much I'm eager to be your man legally wed
Your love's keepin' me fed
This is easily said, so you can lead or be led
If you care to be down
'Cause ain't nobody like you nowhere to be found

[Angela Workman:]
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life baby
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life baby
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life baby
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life baby

[Eye-Kyu:]
Baby, it's all on you, it's you I call on, boo
Let's set a day up so you can fall on through
We'll take a spin in a Lexus
You can chill for dinner and breakfast
Long enough to see how this gentleman sexes
We'll start it off with caviar, Dom Pérignon
And then when it's a fact we are warm, carry on
We'll take it slow, see, nobody will hurry things
I got the Izze, the Bacardi and Hurricane
If Daiquiris are in debate and not your thang that day
It's still all right 'cause I got Minute Maid and Tangeray
You're an incredible one that's rare
I bet in edible underwear
You'll look impeccable, none compare
I dream of freakin' you, the women that I'm speakin' to
It seems that there is not an end to things that we can do
So, now we all set to play, only thing left to say
Is when you step away, baby, look over in the négligée

[Angela Workman:]
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life baby
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life baby
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life baby
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life baby
Ain't no one special, special like you
Ain't no one special, special like you


Attention all units, attention all units
We have an all-points bulletin out on a man with green hair
I repeat, we have an APB on a man with green hair
He's armed with a knife, I repeat, he's armed with a knife
Proceed with caution, watch your back, fellas
He could be coming at your girlfriend next

There's a joker on the loose from the psychiatric ward
His face is up on the bulletin board with a reward
He'll stab you with a sword, don't be fooled by his charm
He's probably armed with intent to do bodily harm
Ring the alarm, look for a man with green hair
Check at your girl's house, he was last seen there
He's has a mean stare but usually cracks jokes
Good luck on your mission and guard your backs, folks

Come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) beat a bitch snake from the hood
Ha ha, come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) stay away from him, he ain't no good!

We got the walkie-talkies to keep us all informed
Suited up head to toe in detective uniforms
Our unit storms in, we split the ghetto in sectors
Lockin' down every block and put up metal detectors
Protect yours and be sure that you stand close
Watch each other's backs and guard your command post
And most of all be advised that he's wise
He could be disguised as one of your very own guys

Come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) beat a bitch snake from the hood
Ha ha, come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) stay away from him, he ain't no good!

I'm on a solo mission to find him personally
To settle the score and to beat him unmercifully
For what he first did to me, it's sure to be the last
Followin' footprints with a magnifyin' glass
To drag his lyin' ass back to his padded cell
I'm mad as hell, on the trail of this tattle tail
I heard a yell, the voice sounded familiar
"Give me your girlfriend or I'm gonna kill ya!"

Come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) beat a bitch snake from the hood
Ha ha, come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) stay away from him, he ain't no good!

I followed the voice that led down a flight of steps
Sneezin' at dust, and swingin' at the spider webs
Inside the depths of his basement
I taste lint, in my mouth
Then the lights in the place went
I saw my life flash in front of my eyes
I felt a butcher knife slash at one of my thighs
None of my guys knew where I'm at, I was doomed
Then I remembered the flashlight in my costume

Come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) beat a bitch snake from the hood
Ha ha, come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) stay away from him, he ain't no good!

Dealing with backstabbers, there was one thing I learned
They're only powerful when you got your back turned
I yearned for the day that we finally met again
So I can give him a taste of his own medicine
He shed his skin, then he promised to come clean
I took his butcher knife and jabbed it into his spleen
Cuffed him at the scene, then dragged the fella home
Beating him over the head with the telephone

Attention all cars, attention all cars
Unit 313 has apprehended the suspect
He's going back to the crazy home
I repeat, he's going back to the crazy home
Job well done

Come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) beat a bitch snake from the hood
Ha ha, come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) stay away from him, he ain't no good!

Come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) beat a bitch snake from the hood
Ha ha, come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) stay away from him, he ain't no good!

Come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) beat a bitch snake from the hood
Ha ha, come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) stay away from him, he ain't no good!

Jealous!
Jealous!
Jealous!
Jealous!
Jealous!
Jealous!
Jealous!
Jealous!

Jealous?! What he mean "jealous"?
Know what I'm sayin'? He just mad 'cause he all with them ugly hoes, know what I'm sayin'?
Girls don't buy him no clothes
He bought that ho some clothes!
He don't buy me no clothes
That nigga ain't got no money, no vibe, no dick
I mean, what do I got to be jealous for?
He ain't gonna make it nowhere
He ain't got no type of time
He has no career move, I mean…

I come home every single day from workin' double shifts
And stop along the way to pick you up a couple gifts
I come inside and you pretend you miss me
When you kiss me, then you diss me
And we strenuously fight continuously
Again you frisk me, for numbers, tryin' to bust me
It must be only just because you never learned to trust me
Plus we only squabble over irrelevant issues
Too many tissues for my feelings you misuse
I buy you jewelry, you make a fool of me
I bring you diamond rings, you say I'm bad at timin' things
So what's a man to do
When all I hand to you is handed back to me?
You act to be this gangsta bitch
That ain't what first attracted me
I used to love your company
Now you're always pumpin' me for information
And you tell your friends you plan on dumpin' me
So I'ma wait for your evacuation
'Cause every accusation
Makes me wanna smack your face in
See, I've never been so sure, and you're just insecure
So my solution to your jealousy presents a cure
I recommend you take your things and check 'em in
Look at the nervous wreck I'm in
I need my second wind—say what?!

Jealo-!
Jealousy!
Jealousy!

Fuck you and what you going through! Fuck Eminem!
He just mad 'cause I left that nigga for another man
Me and Eminem don't need nothin' but minus money
Immature, me? Nigga ain't got no dick
No swang in his thang, know what I'm sayin'?
He just mad 'cause I'm gettin' it all night
Jealous of me, know what I'm sayin'?
That's what I'm talkin' about
Motherfucker just tryin' to get this pussy

I used to be a puppet and a sucker for your silent treatments
I used to be intoxicated with your sweet scents
Until the day I started followin' your feet prints
And tappin' in your phone conversations
Through the heat vents—it made complete sense
There's someone else you like
So I confronted you and asked you, "Who was Mike?"
And you was like, (I need a new nigga)
"Someone rich that I could follow
And you'll be over me by the time you see tomorrow."
Leavin' me in sorrow, Brandy never felt so broken-hearted
I fell apart when you departed, then the jokin' started
I was an open target, you play comedian
And I became the laughing stock
But now I'm on my feet again
And so we meet again, you're actin' like an ex-wife
All in my sex life, I got a message from Phife
It goes, "You didn't want me to see yo' hon
Don't want me now, take the towel, wipe your brow!"
Quit tryin' to hunt me down!
You run me down and now your tryin' to apologize
For all the lies and every time you made me ball my eyes
Because I got a bigger wallet size, you wanna swing it
Jealousy is in the house, y'all—fellas, sing it!

Jealo-!
Jealousy!
Jealousy!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qBhcvvRg1PM

[Sinacog]

Let's CARGO(CAR GO!) Bar goes blasting off like the bar show
My flow will put slugs to your stomach like ESCARGO!
I'm always ahead of the pact like a ALPHA HEAD
Astound when read/red cause it burns their brain blood//
SUstain thugs who want drugs and got cocked with the semi
I got a homi and a geno, cocking the semi --
I'm a automatic bar, go hard like erections
I got the 9th dimension in suspension..born recollection..
PEN GAME ENDSANE(INSANE) .. bars go blink then your red/read
Killing the dead over and over again.. bread from the dead//

[Sinacog]

I'm AJ THE MENACE, it's the dentist all over again, i hit your gums with sharp object..
NO GUMPTION THEN.. pop these zens with sloppy saliva phlegm then it's dead
I'm the stuntman says no one ever..i go stunts with acrobatics and mathmatics
GO PRACTICE, slow antics will blow static like the time fabric..
I'm a genie in a bottle,, worshipped full throttle.. like a fucking idle model..
POPPING champange and crystal.. whistle blowers no it's over..
GULL THROTTLE..worsipped on christhmas. and these misses are for you!
LIKE SWINGERS only i got my cocked sucked than shot blood!
I'm omniscient with the pen, calculating the win(D)
ENDING PHLEGM.. and dancing kings who prance when win
I'm from the 8th dimension where demi gods play with devils
SLAYING THE METAL.. when a knive shanked a gun
BLOW UP sun like the death star with quest bars//

ECHELON --

I'm echelon, petro sconce hyper phenomenon..
CYPHER PHENOMENON.. going for lifer's like a VIPER//
I'm the utmost hero of sunsets.. bums get blasted to smitherreens(NASTY)..
Byzatine gold is bought by me to turn gold into diamond..
BOLD IS YOUR HIGNESS.. going in cyphers like boa constrictor vipers..