Lyrics:
Rockin' it rock, rock, rockin' it
Rockin' it rock
Rock, rock, rockin' it
Beside the point in the joint is where I rock
Give me time when I rhyme so
I find it
And some days it all goes to hell
Chorus 1
No rhyme or reason
Never had it, never will
No rhyme or reason
For feeling the way I feel
I touched that bunda a thousand times
I want that to be mine
Don't really talk much
But on the track is fine
I like the way I write rhymes
Yeah yeah
Killin' shit do it mindlessly
Pigment is something I can't see
If you're sick, you're sick your rhymes can reach
If you're shit, you're shit don't
Started out with a book of rhymes
Started out with a book of rhymes
Only dreamed of making songs
Now they pay me just to see me live
Yeah... that's
Bignard007.com
Hey yo, my rhymes are terrific, cuz I'm terrific
You try to riff it, you'll get your ass kicked
So park that ass down, cuz I bus
Who's ready to rhyme?
Me!
Cowy was walking
Down by the lake
When she met a snake
Getting ready to bake
A little while later
The snake pulled out
in vestibules
Or on festivals, I'm just eating vegetables
Working my day job, spending my pay cut
Working out on the body, writing rhymes to say stuff
the flesh, welcome to my symposony I'm the heart, bring the darkness, the bringer
Of doom My rhymes cut through your soul, leaving scars
That bloom I'm
on a G-String
Go for your own right
Follow the moonlight
Don't change to the other side
Last one got no rhyme
Go for your own right
Follow the moonlight
Don't
I need to spark again
MC'ing ain't dead but you seen it real different
Let me see some hands for the dope rhyme spitter
Let me see some hands for
about that time you gotta let 'em know that
Less is less and more is more
So say it all again as if they heard it before
Live between the lines
From rhyme
with me
Realise with me
You don't know what's on my mind
Shots out to Sicx when I spit this rhyme
Sloppy off the X when I writ this rhyme
I'm all up in
(Your store bought rap ain't shit
That's why your small rhyme bore me)
What, yeah
(Your store bought rap ain't shit)
Ali Vegas
(Call me
the feel, you can play it anytime
Its smooth, is the groove, play it back behind the rhyme
So please, put a freeze, on hooving and hollering
Fans deserve
[Busta Rhymes]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The Anarchy, Busta Rhymes shit c'mon!
Chorus: Busta Rhymes
Ready for Busta Rhymes
He's the one we've all,
The coach, niggaz want to be me the most
You boast and brag and sport the sag
Cause I dope rhyme, niggaz never want to quote rhymes
Try to bite and then
Verbal assault, rhymes rippin' through the mix
{It's very likely you know what I'm saying}
Verbal assault, rhymes ripping through the mix
{Grab
your way
The more you bite, your body gets hot
Don't get too close, because you might get shot
Gnawin at my rhyme like a poisonous rat
Don't play
blow
you away The more you bite your body gets hot Don't get too cold
because you
might get shot Knowin' that my rhyme's like a poisonous rat Don't
[Busta Rhymes]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The Anarchy, Busta Rhymes shit c'mon!
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Ready for Busta Rhymes
He's the one we've all, been
Deadly rhymes here's the solution
Smoking so bad I'm a cause a pollution
With satisfaction baddest action fatal attraction
Drop you
you dig it?
You fed you dead see red
My lead yo head I fed
Like you shit
I got rhymes push that shit like weight
My nigga Lincoln help me
in this fight
No rhyme or reason
I don't see the point
No rhyme or reason
I don't see the point
No rhyme or reason
I don't see the point
No rhyme
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