Words Words Words Words Of *** words and punch lines . of punch lines and punch lines and word Of punch lines and punch lines and words I don't want to hear you sounding absurd but check yo I'm here to inform and entertain Words Words AKA Words Vincent Johnson to mail my city name Collage Projects Music to model job outlets Countless endorsements and other deals in the process Danny Wise and Ant like they causing women topless Blue and Perry like women with their penis crotchers Many options Distribution disputing Rookies confusing Lyrics and slams with solutions Producers provide beats for open mics Line up sign up But I hate when cats don't stop when they time's up Jump from cypher to cypher before performances DJ's watch me rhyme over verses and choruses It's unfortunate I cyphered in the bathroom Apologies to chicks at the bar that I told That I'll be back soon Celebrity host Whatever I wrote I display I hope to get put on a comeback And host it one day My request for the guest list A staffed crowd with freestyle Exhibitions during intermission segments Legends Quest Eminem Craig G Juice N Words Punchline Masterful Thirstin' Howard III The Rap Coalition Y'all know us We the same cast of frames You in front of your friends while you try to hold your piss in They're collage You're one dimensional No one mentioned you What's your name that's linked to you? Preventing you from interviews Had the time and it's a shame that it expired Call with the right price We ain't let you put your name on the flyers Put your name on the flyers Put your name on the flyers S.O.S. never lack things We got this rap thing to a science Yaron's petite My shop in Lane Bryant Defiant Enemies switchin' wishin' alliance Beat us or join us Try Never triumph Close Eliminate foes and those that doubt But if I ever meet my match I'll burn em' Put em' out Steady killin' em' Invisible rappers I'm steady drillin' em' To rise rappers Strives to be the homonym The synonym Outrageous Demandin' respect Gettin' praises I'm sick Rappers try to touch me thinkin' I'm contagious Stay boastin' Goin' through emcees like emotions My roastin' Revile wack rap Subtract the potion In front of the flock But some of the top Couldn't fill my shoes with they rhymes Stuffed in front of they socks Out front of the clock Bust you with the lead That's in my pencil Never simple Memorize my verse Nurse a temple A raw tongue like a sore thumb My style stands out My pen's an arsonist It lit some paper then it ran out Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh B.X Uh B.X Uh Check it Alert the masses Players is gettin' drafted For those that oppose I gave em' a closed casket My thoughts is graphic No matter who you ***in' I die for my niggas like Jesus Crucifixin' You contradicted Fell under the submission My *** sound great On bad tapes with the hissin' Supply stickers And any altercation I take out two Like double datin' Your whole squad's playin' hatin' I compete Play for keeps I got weak smokers Turnin' over a new leaf I pop *** and roll one deep With no heat to show ya I drop hot *** Rock mics with pot holders Rap career's over How dare you oppose this When I die bury me with a tape of my own *** I hold the dice I *** me And pay the price I make a clip though Wanna take his own life Sound precise The rap game I'm pimpin' it Kickin' it Yo, take it in vain Like insulin Simple *** Yo, yo Kickin' the floor Yo, yo I go by the name of Jedi By the lethal house of reps Check it out I'ma drive some *** like this Yo, yo, yo Don't try to follow what you can't swallow I'm sorta what you call a Maitalo Just gettin' phenomenal From the abdominal Breathin' the words of a scientist It's Jedi with mind tricks I aim and hit to split I strip developments Swellin' mellows with Intelligence of sharp kids With sharp minds We go against Hard times at first With sharp knives as I Insert My verbal conscience To bring the conscience to conscience And conscience They call your aunt a rogist But they can put it Basements and garages For houses The artist None against my squadron We lookin' harmless But alarmin' A red alert To get you hurt And put you in crutches And leave you armless Legless *** this Headless You just been a chosen contestant For this one sentence To get into your intestine And make the quick exit For entrance To the next kids who test us We restless and reckless And less than seconds You're SOSin' and beggin' For God to be at your presence Seein' the essence Yo That's enough Straight up from that I came to make a change Society's livin' wicked Stop the cops after they run lights Givin' pigs a ticket Lyrics my fitness I know we're all so bad witness Ready to flip this Puttin' Pomeranians out of business Once my word get heard MCs break south Econ by a side Cause yo I love to take off And hop a suit for the loot Guess I'm crazy for checks I even got prostitutes That wanna pay me for *** To forget The candlelight I'd rather handle mics I'm makin' rack MCs hurt the world quicker Than when the vandals fright I battle me brothers soberly You wanna fight over me Representin' like this Y'all niggas better *** your rosary I flex complex Y'all don't confuse heads Who think they runnin' *** up in here They about to lose legs The part of me y'all Give me the mic and only I stall I went from Norican Apollo to Carnegie Hall Kickin' rah-rah *** Cause most niggas are ignorant You try to *** us cause I look good But it's a shade of my pigment They call me Sigmund Freud With thoughts you can't avoid Puttin' rack-rack MCs back in the crowd Leavin' them unemployed To bring your rhyme out Niggas know that they called time out It's the best play and niggas know they find out Find out y'all Yo, check it out y'all Check it out Gotta get back in there y'all You sad, you sad niggas find out Yo, rappers are on the bench When they coach callin' time out Let me get this rhyme out one time My name is Words I hope y'all heard it before I got mad rhymes, a metaphor In other words, she wasn't a dime That's how I do it when I kick it at rhyme See this is somethin' I ain't write down It's comin' right off the model Off the top of the dome Puts lime right off the mind Didn't rhyme like you *** around my pony Never was phony Be the one and only The microphoner The microphoner holds it off the boulder Yo, I rock *** like Cocaine Sippin' and playin' Rappers get to maintain The *** from my brain Just like that I'm leavin' a stain All over your shirt Punchline is Puttin' in work You feelin' deterred When you start to rhyme You get the bull*** Word up Get off the mic And start to rap Brief description See a suspect Make a victim Stay under six With my kicks If they tricks, trick them Dark skin matches my earth tones Actin' too grown Actin' on a life's mission Trust you Keeps it fishy Not a thug man And not a hug man But not a drug fan Sometimes I'm smug, man Don't care if cats don't understand Little hair Just dressed and I possess little kid Little fib Uh-huh What's up? Yo, yo, yo Look how I'm puttin' you out With faggots on the brackets And throwin' the tower like Boxing suit with four more genetics Or what I'm a rap fanatic But I'ma drop your mind like Flowers in Attics The country walk short Like the hen on Jim Abbott You are inadequate To this development Search for intelligence But pose irrelevant Some want some conflict Trade up, no settlement I'm primitive kids Who are unlimited Eliminated I *** a microphone and probe Never quote Pratt's latest Name is Jedi That's my nigga Punchline N-Words We serve MC's like hors d'oeuvres And get played like Herb Word up, you're A-list Get on the microphone And make them brain cells swell Make them brain cells swell You can tell it's the H to the L All lyrical niggas is typical You better check the biblical I've been ill since the I'm cut off through the umbibical Representin' like this Rappers to me are just typical Hotter than tropical Y'all can read it in the Chronicle ELB Me and you, um That ***'s impossible I'm reppin' How's the reppin' Catchin' reckon You know the intellectual Perpetual Gettin' ***ual You can't stop me When I drop the microphone You rappers are sloppy A nigga's rough Been gettin' more checks than hockey Get it? Checks and hockey Um, *** You can't talk to me Like I said Yo, young nigga Let me what it Yo, it's Trey Keep it up, baby On the real I'm about to be out right now Go home and write this rhyme, son Yo Yo, yo, what's up, y'all? I'm wordin' What's up? Yo What's up? Yo, that's Trey That's what's up What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?