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Eye Kyu: Now what you know about a sweet MC  from the 313
 None of these skills you bout to see come free
 So you wanna be a sweet MC  you gotta become me
 If you ever wanna be one see

 Eminem: Man what you know about a sweet MC  in the 313
 None of these skills you bout to see come free
 So you wanna be a sweet MC  you better become me
 If you ever wanna be one see

 Verse 1: Eye Kyu
 Yo some people say I'm whack, now if that's right
 I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime
 My slick accapella sounds clever with the beats
 Boy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets
 Forgot a gold digger's succubus , my souls thick with ruggedness
 With the mic I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with this
 I got more Different Strokes than Philip Drummound
 On open mic I bone your women just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch)
 We elevated to new heights premeditated
 Let it be that I stated they hate it now that they see that I made it
 The escalated can be put to the test of greatness
 Snatch the heart from MC's and I ate it
 So I take it that's the reason I'm hated
 To represent my temperment
 If rap was a dick all you so called hard MC's would not be impitant
 But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so)
 Harder than LL's Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now)
 Everything that you collaborate I lacerate
 My rhymes they keep coming like nympho maniacs that masturbate
 At a faster rate, yeah I got something for your ass to hate
 I blasterate, and have you all running master gates
 And as for face clutching and touching the flows
 I got them open like marijuana smoke up in your nose
 Bucking these hoes, I got that shit down to a science
 Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an appliance
 Defiance, no we won't have that
 You want your shit to blow up?
 Well I'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass crack
 And blast that shit to kingdom come
 Then bring them some of this real hip-hop
 I drop beats and you ain't singing or gonna do a thing about
 And you all knew from Meeko
 That you couldn't hold your own with the strength of Lou Forigno
 So stop that bullshit and flow
 Yo, you need to come with the real skills, and act like you know

 Chorus: Eminem
 So what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313
 None of these skills you bout to see come free
 So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me
 If you ever wanna be one see

 Eye-Kyu: Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313
 None of these skills you bout to see come free
 So you wanna be the sweet MC, you gotta become me
 If you ever wanna be one see

 Verse 2: Eminem
 So what, you know about a sweet MC, in the 313
 You don't know shit so when you see one flee
 You can be Run-D, you'll never beat the MC
 I'll stop the alphabet at S and got it down to a T
 I'm sure your bound to agree, a sweet MC crashes the spot
 I'll make the roof hot like I was Rock Master Scott
 Your ass forgot, so just in case you don't remember me
 I'll run your brain around the block to jog your fucking memory
 It's either them or me man, kill or be killed
 You will and be sealed your casket closed you still gonna be billed
 My facilities filled with fans, packed to capacity
 I'll send a rapper back with the crack of his ass shitty
 If he's acting soft and he cowers
 He better come cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off when he showers
 You flowers got no clout with a thing
 You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang
 I showered the slang, simple as A,B,C's
 Skip over the D's and rock the microphone with E's
 Dethrone MC's and I'ma max alone
 Relax your dome like a solo from a saxophone
 So facts are known, writers get treated with shocks
 I rock a beat harder then you could beat it with rocks
 I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow follower's singers
 You couldn't make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their
 fingers
 But you can bring yours let's see what you got
 But don't front and never try to be what you're not
 Cause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn your back
 And fuck Jill on a hill, but you still ain't Jack

 Chorus: Eye-Kyu
 So what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313
 None of these skills you just seen come free
 So you wanna be a sweet MC, you'll never become me
 So you ain't ever gonna be one see
 Eminem: So what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313
 None of these skills that you just seen come free
 So you wanna be a sweet MC, you'll never become me
 So you ain't ever gonna be one see
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: F.B.T. Productions

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Released in: 1996

Language: English

Appearing on: Infinite (1996)

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