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