You can SAY WHAT YOU WANNA SAY, SAY IT WHEN YOU WANNA SAY IT
sing hooks and travel back to hell on a daily basis
but you must of been too young, forgetting that I was satan
I remember you making paper planes, when I was pissing on your braces
I'll admit your quite courageous, trying to step to the one you call poetic
heard your songs, their all pathetic,
TRAGIC was better than you,you fucking peasant,
TELL HIM to come battle the word chemist
in turn, I wont leave ya life ended
creativity is something that I invented, so don't forget that
they'll think your whole body was circumsized,the way I pull your flesh back
I admire your desk raps, its humorous when you post drops
prepare that to be your career, after I punch in ya voice box
I'm not sober, and I'll never be in detox
I'm not positive or Shakespeare, but I'll SHAKE SPEARS, after I stab em in your reeboks
it is a dope beat I hear? or am I just hearing your knees knock
from having to face me, face it, you'll never be on top
so don't be scared, next time, be aware
when I'm on the move, I can only rise like cab fare
I know this battles unfair, your not on my level
but you requested this battle, this ought a teach you to meddle
battling me, is like agreeing to get fucked in the ass with a bike peddle
make you sound like JOHNNY 5, PLEASE DON'T DISASSEMBLE !!!
anytime I speak, I make your pride tremble
cause your just a Mr. Hyde, without the Dr. Jekkle
here is the beat I wrote this to :
http://rapidshare.com/files/154698510/Talib_Kweli___Bahamadia_-_Chaos__Instrumental__.mp3.html