Awww yeah, uh huh, coming straight from the ghetto

Kicking some newness, Da King & I settin it off

My man face, Majesty, Izzy, you know what?

Ha ha, catch a vibe



How smooth can I get? As smooth as a jazz sax

What a class act, now you see why I'm Mr. All That

Pulling rhymes from the back of my dome

The texture of the lecture is then transferred into a poem

Your rhymes are so boring, I'm snoring

Leave me so sleepy Sonny Murdock wouldn't know it's morning

Here comes the negro, one out of two amigos

That's making the music leaving you hooked by the kilo

Talking loud and ain't saying nothin

Your styles are more shitty than buttfucking

But I got styles for ???

Ever more deans, when I was nine I was a rough teen

Working hard for my assets so buy the cassette

And if you're Jamacian go get the cass-ette

Take it home and peep the hit

Word up, cause I flip the script, there it is



Yo I flip the script, yes you flip the script

Don't you flip the script cause yes I flip the script

Yo I flip the script cause you flip the script

Yes I flip the script, the script is flipped [x2]



Ayo I write rhymes on the norm

You gotta have the mental uniform to decipher the cuniform

Cause I flip the script like no one

That's why I ain't suprised when I see rappers running like Jesse Owens

Running away from the habit cause they average

Me and Maj just gots more rap than Randy Savage

More traumatical or dramatical form or tragical

Highly irrational for my capital

Style, be ruffing and cuffing you up for a while

Bust how, I'm stepping and busting your butt then I smile

Cause I'll, display at a rate of parlay, I'm sauve

And child, I'll groove and I'll prove that I'm smooth like Parkay

Margarine or butter, I'm larger than your mother

I've slain your crew so now I'm fathering another

Now how's that for negative encouragement?

Nourishment is what I dish out, you can't miss out

On adventure, or a storyline

I'm Fantastic like the Four when it's clobbering time

Peep the skills, those that try to get it are sweated cause it's hectic

When I flip the script like this



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Bed-Stuy, flips the script, you know it

Flatbush, flips the script, you know it

Brownsville, flips the script, you know it

Bushwick, flip the script (Bust it)



Yo I flip the script like no one else

While others rhyming pretty like a ??? elf

And if you go try to diss me, I wouldn't care

Because you niggas on my dick like pubic hair

I come correct because I have to

Ayo my name ain't Johnny but I'd like to make some Cash, too

I've been rhyming long enough for free without fee

So where is it, G, cause I flipped the script



[Chorus x2: with variations]



Yeah, you don't stop, keeping it on

We just flipped the script, my man Face, Izzy, Majesty

Signing out, you know we got it going on

Yo fade me, peace