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2002

strong enough, and then I'll call your bluff
Like, "yo, how many rhymes you got? " I think I'll go on
For more milleniums than mazda's got on the car lot

but I really never heard of you
If I see your ass in person I'ma have some words for you
One for the times one for the rhymes
One for everybody on my

Kitchen like Gordon
I don't know them man
They've all got agendas
Fakes and pretenders, beat off the entrance
Remand me, i don't mind but I
Won't do another

What's important is 90's Jordan is better than Bron James and Aaron Gordon
And I'm a 90's rap baby
It's when I started to rhyme
By early 2000 I started

Give you what you want when you want it
(Cool and Dre, Killer Mike)
Give you what you need when you need it
(I think we got a poor people's anthem)

work? but it's wack
Did you cop that from the store? huh
Tryna do the right thing
But still I do you wrong, aye
Sinnin' for a purpose
Only judging by

that thang on my hip

like Mike Will, I got the bumperrrr and thaaaa grilll.


Im from the dirty dirty south, i nevaaaaa stress


can't you tell by

get left exhausted
Man I live on planet rhyme I be up here saucin
Raw bars they been raw need gordon Ramsay on a track
Bounce y'all like pin ball y'all

the fro, why the fuck would I pass the ball 
Mike in a lamb truck, you a busta, I could really rhyme - put your hands up 
Way before niggas got it popping in

do this by myself or you can make it with me

We can make it as a pair
Fly within the clothes before we make it to the leer
Manuel the gear/So I change

turned to nigga beside me 
Pops always schooled me But this nigga sold me 
By showing me the money now I'm fixed 
What's broke 
Man I can't spell the word

It's your boy, ISYG, let's get it Y'all know what this is, I'm Comin' for your
Heads and puttin' em on my wall Ha, c'mon Mike, yo, let us cook
Yo,

Ur body knock out like mike Tyson 

On d road u go enegerize me

Shey when I rhyme u go harmonize me?

I won’t leave you dey satisfy me

I Kill am with

And if it don't then I wont let it parish too

And if you feel it you should know what I be talking bout'
I'm mike tyse with the rhymes might knock you out

Coast to Coast Gangstas

Sauce Money

The Streetsweeper, Vol. 1

2003

fallin' nigga don't trip

[Killer Mike]
Stoned is the way of my walk
In a mini-mack eleven, the tone when I talk
When I spray niggas pray, lay

I'm Chef Gordon when it comes to recording
I'm serving up that Soul Food Flow audio nourishment

All I do is put in work all I do is go berserk
All I do

Yeah, yeah
Fall back
Let me double back one time
Grey skies gone because
I make my own sunshine
Sometimes, some rhymes
From young guys just come by

I'm cracking my haters they all look like Ritz
If I had the recipe for disaster, I'm Gordon Ramsay
Knock you straight on your ass like a fucking pancake

Gordon Ramsey, homie we just chop
Don't talk if you hang around the opps
Chances are you probably talking to cops
Get no pussy like Adin Ross, Adin Ross

They do not care about blam, blam
I will stop by your place in am, am
And I will rev your rpm, rpm
You will be puking till pm, pm
I am leaving mike for

With  the  mike on my hand i knock u down 
Drag u  by the feet to the riverside and make u drown
Until there is no more sound 
Topdashy  be that gilla

It's the Real me
Real MC
Omitting my gas on The beat
Someone get Mike ass on his Feet
You wanna come against me
I'm the only one spitting this Heat

to rhyme
Motivation low but slowly coming back I shine
Nobody notice me
Gold teeth just to get by
I cannot focus on the goals I set, jumping the line
I can’t

Maybe ok, just 50K
Or maybe enough just to make me a name
Or maybe enough just to get me some fame
Can't define me by my job
Put in effort I can't stop