My DJ´s got the cuts and the beats are on
We´re comin with the limericks and we´re comin´ strong
And the rhythm´s on time to every word and rhyme
When it comes to keep it real I keep it really wrong
At the risk of sounding crass I would like to mention
That I am well aware of your wack intentions
To usurp my prose you so and so
It´s my primary bone of contention
I tell you everybody I´ve had it
With all these people with static
I´ll go insane if it don´t rain
Sucker MC´s are problematic

I love it when you hit those switches
A curve ball´s what my pitch is
So here we here we come
Like dum ditty dum
I keep all five boroughs in stitches

The sound sounds sweeter through the echolex
It´ll spin you around and throw you in a hex
Until you feel no pain inside your brain
All your worries are soothed by the sound effects

Read it in the Post and the Daily News
Listen everybody let´s show improve
Don´t let me begin about heroin
Living six feet deep just ain´t the move

We´re giving you soul power
I like it sweet and sour
When it comes to rhymes and beat designs
I´m at the control tower

Tell me what makes you so afraid
Of all those people you say you hate
Just give it one time for your mind
And let´s try to negotiate