Friday....


 You you can't can't be be ripping the mic the mic
 like do re me me measels are contagious like my lyrical pages
 ripping and flipping the mic
 from back in the back in the days the days its kinda hectic hectic
 when these suckas don't respect it  check it. Flame on.
 I know the light is bright but keep on watching me
 I'm stolen property, kicking the flavor to society.
 Police be clocking me, but logically they got to be
 cause they were taught that serious poetry would come from Socrates.
 But that ain't it, in 94 I'll kick the hit
 and if I was in front of Shakespear, battle a punk and take his shit.
 I'm not having it,
 bust a narrative and come to get with it.
 Rap is something you do, hip hop is something you live.
 The difference is kids nowadays, they got the videos.
 Rappers don't need skills to build so they don't really know.
 Hear me yo, I'm four times on Arsenio,
 got ten videos, but does that help me flow? No.
 That's why when I come to the show MC's act like they don't know
 cause they were too young to rock up in the disco
 Frisco disco the disc is like a Nabisco
 chocolate chip cookie, don't fuck with me rookie.
 I'm rocking beats and
 with death defying feats and
 I'm never sneaking
 always peeping when I'm speaking
 inside I'm keeping a statement for police and
 I'm down for peace and but not turn the other cheek and
 so this DJ, he gets down
 mixing records while they go
 round and round round we go
 two years ago a friend of mine
 and Flash is gonna rock your mind
 welcome to the Terrordome, the Terrordome
 I wonder if I take you home
 E-F-F-E-C-T a cool operator operating correctly
 but back in the day I knew rap would never die
 too late baby bwai
 bai in a body boy head head
 head insane in the membrane
 take the train, take the train
 M-E-T-H-O-D Man
 'Hattan keeps on making it
 Brooklyn keeps on taking it
 We keep coming back with more and more hits
 party people, I came through the door, I said it before
 Two years ago, super hoe
 If my train goes off the track,
 pick it up, pick it up, pick it up back back
 back to the grill again, the grill again
 friends
 how many MC's must get dissed?
 Before somebody says don't fuck with Chris
 Hey! Ho! Keep on moving don't stop no
 body beats the Biz
 Let's do the dance called the Pee Wee Herman
 Hey, Erick Sermon, Hey
 you you get off my cloud,
 go down baby, go down baby, the gods must be crazy
 you ain't fresh, you ain't fresh
 Yeah