Yo whassup yo
We in the Ultra lab man
We got this beat
We might as well start this Chorus Line, y'all with that?
Word up, yeah let's do this shit man
Let's get on that
Yo so how we gonna do this? Yo..
Matter of fact, you know how we gon' do it?
Dog, you lead it off, aight?
gonna, yeah we gonna get out of here man
It's on you, take it my brother
Ahhhhhhhhh [edited], call me the hick that vicked
To lick the dick you spick,
cause I'm too quick
I be appraisin, raised with the brave
I'm the headmaster and
you're my slave
Metaphor master, rhymes are disaster
Have the class to, faster, call
me the master
You wanna jet, project with a similie
But I'm so large I boned your girl
Procrastinator, laid her, hate her, played her, sprayed her
You wanna be taught?
I'll control, get bold, uphold, re-fold
in tow.. cause I got so
dollars, scholars, holler
Girlies wanna stop and talk but I walk
away, cause Dog don't
If rappers wanna play - go ride a sleigh
I'll compare and dare with a stare
You say where? I'm over here
Metaphor physical, rhymes are artistical lyrical mircales
difficult, to some terrifical
No joke hardcore, rhymes will sting more
Dog will get more, yes yes yes
I manifest protest and progress
Confess with reflex, cause I get cold sex
I can't believe how dope I am
Give me a pound, thank you ma'am
So whether you thi