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Yikes
Uh-huh right back at cha
Uh-huh The Lady of The Lady of Rage
Still remain the undisputed
Ahh still hit MC's like
Uh I begin like this with the wicked a*s flow
Somethin for you wack MC's to think about y'know
You what
You better be on point
They what
Ya better be on deck
You better be strapped and buckled down cause I'ma wreck
*tires squeel car crashes and glass breaks* like vehicles
I pop suckers like sickle
I tickle your fancy like Nancy and Wil-son get I'll son
Rock it from Farnville the Tilden Projects
Hah
Concealed when I wreck
So hey step like stairs or prepare for the levitate
To what
To mount up on that a*s like Warren G the Regulator
I won't hesitate to put a sucker on his back
Uh-uh
I don't hesitate to take a sucker out like that
Uh-uh
I close my eyes and dig deep into myself
Come up with the s**t that's hittin harder than belts
Cause I'm spankin fakin MC's
Off the batboard smack another hit from the back door
It's that Sho Shot s**t I release
MC's from the West and the East get a motherf**kin piece
Cause it ain't where ya from it's where's ya gat
And the lyrical attack is where my ammo is at
Now they call me Rage cause I rush and come down like a hammer
Live rhythm get driven by vocal vehicular grammar
Untouched the walls come crumbling down
You get clutched in my clutches fifty feet from the ground
Fatally feminine poisonous enought to extinct
Cities of war fled the valley so all of Cali sink
I come stompin like Snoop hit the N-Y next
I ain't puffin up that s**t between the East and the West
I use my hip-hop precision perfectly put to use it's
Metaphoric phrases spittin like deuce deuces
Continuous and strenuous crafty and shady
Brothers notice me like Jodeci now Forever They Lady
I puts it to ya like this you can despite me dislike me
I makes money like Spike Lee
You either wanna be me or be just like me
I'm nasty nice-ty no sheisty
Ahh so cold I'm icy hah so throw them dice G
Now I speak with expertise and any heffer won't beef
Moo
I be that A-1 Sauce on your lips like floss
I eat suckers as my entree Rage got da bombay
I gets total wreck and I ain't playin wit a full deck
It's just this ace in your face kicks from Earth to outer space
Gimme space room to breath roll up my sleeves just to breeze
Blowin up the spot like infrared dots on your knot
Your knoggin lyrical murderer a Rockin Robin
I be dishin out that puddin all you suckers p***yfootin
Be actin but I ain't got time for theatrics
My crews be crushin s**tty MC's
I be flushin down the commode as I explode cock back and reload
Right the beat until they say WHOA
Then they tell me Momma don't hurt me no mo'
I'm strictly bout them skills on the reala
Strictly bout this motherf**kin MC cold killa illa
It's that Sho Shot Sho Shot Sho Shot
Sho Shot Sho Shot
It's that Sho Shot Sho SHot Sho Shot
That Sho Shot Sho Shot sheeeeit
It's that Sho Shot Sho Shot sheeeeit
That Sho Shot sheeeeit sheeeeit
That Sho Shot Sho Shot sheeeeit
That Sho Shot Sho Shot sheeeeit
Uhh the heavyweight undisputed still hit MC's like
Hoo-yu-ken
Break it down now
Lyrical murderer hit MC's like what
Hoo-yu-ken
C'mon now
Ain't a d**n thing changed
I still remain the I'll reputed
And just in case y'all forgot or just didn't know
I hit MC's like
Hoo-yu-ken
Break it down now
