I'm all about it brrrr!!! Coooool Stop running bases with little bears under the wing of punchdrunk butter makers That engine sputters while the hound dogs wire cutter mechanical rabbit Bantam weight puppies ain't rabid enough to snatch him Pockmark ninety Moses approach with a golden focal point Come soak in it, resume sturdy composer soldier bliss Wrong name by a molar can often expose your phobias Watch a cobra grow hands to hold his own tongue when he notices All city legity critter, bark with me All filthy documents, cats piss on their kittie litter moccasins Welcome to mi casa, Monsters Inc, dropping bangers out the rocket ships Your own private apocalypse [El-P] Honor it [Aesop Rock] For fuck's sake [El-P] Original [Aesop Rock] Wild fly You wanna read the nile? You know what that means, it don't mean nothin, haha But it scared you cuz people don't be doing that shit But me brrr! Only faggots make shit up just to get famous So when I finally blew up I remained sick Earning respect in ghettos and 'burbs for word placement Back when the independent scene remained faceless We were the only crew who promised your ass we'd take it Mold it, shape it, living outside the matrix Hold it, make it, more than miniature major labels Hold it sacred, living it for the culture Told ya plainly, protected it from the vultures That's why I always get respect from true soldiers While half of the critics claim it every year: Cheeks, I made this bitch call police she tried swallowing a nine piece forgot the warrantee on false teeth I return like Makaveli on 18 inch Pirelli's assault and battery like my palms was ever ready sharp as machete's matter of fact I slap? It's a magic act [Verse 6 - Toki Wright] Walk over beats like DMC, three stripes Leaver be three strikes, visa need three swipes DVDs, jeans clean, cuts brush dandruff Mobile phones, suited loan, courted blown pampers Chilling at the party in B-Boy stance And they looking at me funny, why? Johny C ] Now I'm the prince of rhyme, and all of you cry And I'm inspired by the beat and all you suckers who try To defeat the undefeated Johny C has the mind To destroy the wonderboy, and any of mankind Cause I'm never caught slippin, performance is tipped and Like a hoe your ride my jock, I might as well start pimpin Lyrics of destruction, invincible song Runnin from the prince of rap, though I'm King-Kong Cause I'm shakin the nation, tearin down every tank Only once I lost a battle, then I broke the sucker neck It was an MC named Toy he was a dumb-ass boy Disc Jockey farted as he charged to defeat the McCoy I'm a rhyming rap wizard, rhymes are like venom Bite em, you'll die, and I just say to hell with him Why should I care for you suckers out there Shoot you down in every battle, you still scream unfair! Juke Box ] Juke Box, the rhyme performer performin a rhyme I'm like the sun, muthafucka, now watch me shine Spread light across the land, cause I'm the man The original party rocker of an Uptown jam You know my style will never fade, you punks get slayed I'm intendin to rock, there's money to be made The undisputed rap pro keepin you on the go Purchase, go buy a ticket to see my show Because I made a lot of cash, we took you fast But now you're jockin the Box and I don't need your dumb ass One time [ Ready Red ] Yo Johny C and Box, man I want y'all to just chill out, man Gimme the mic, man I'ma show you how y'all rock this thing one time, man Y'all know how to rock a Uptown jam Let's me show you what's up here, man You know what I'm sayin? I twitch easy reader [El-P] Father it [Aesop Rock] I will, dog [El-P] Original [Aesop Rock] Wide open with banged out cutlery from a slang mouth teacher And money is an ugly god we all fall for I got land mammal, cannibal, natural evolving squawk box That means when I wake up and decide to comprise the new shit It's not some watered down version of what my favorite crews did Puff the magic komodo bitch Rappers stuffed komonos and shark fame at a perfect working unit Look, I'm done B-boy, feed that to the needy Shut your liquor hole, fuck you in 3D Easy Show more similar songs I'm scared I know, sweety, come on run hide, run hide ha ha ha ha ha hahahaha ha ha run hide, run hide ha ha HA hahahahahaha ha run hide, run hide whooowhooo WHOOO ha ha ha ha ha run hide, run hide ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Jump Steady, Nate the Mack, lemme tell you something With Billy Bill and Rude Boy, what about em, not'n They're my boys, I just had to give em props And together we form the cyclops Hahahahaha look at you, haha, you're a bitch Should I let your ass go? Cheeks Yo we come through like bulls nigga take two puffs and pass nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass I back up 3 80 and my stash for protection family is raged the world is acting crazed I never thought I'd make it it was hectic when I scrambled on point like a knife I'm takin' life as a gamble And living in the rotten apple yo where every core is rotten all my niggas rest in peace ya see you gone but not forgotten now my main wifey, dead as shaded chicks, official Lost Boyz since the year of 86 And fuck these crooked niggas I could kill em with a passion, at times I feel like slashing in Jamaican Queens fashion You think you can fuck around, but kid you're just thinking It's over when I'm sober, imagine when I'm drinking Without blinking man, I'll tare your crew like pages I'll rip you from the backyard of? Johny C ] The beat is pumpin, party's jumpin, makes you shakin the ground Suckers starin while I'm darin you to try to get down I'm controllin and I'm rollin out on any MC He's not happy, that's a smile full of jealousy Cold crushin and I'm dustin, leavin suckers behind I could never be took, cause what's mine is mine And I'm just realizin, I'm only hypnotizin Girlies are in trance, breakin in cold sweat When I snap my fingers you shall all snap out of it I'm elevated, the greatness I've created And I wanna thank God I finally made it My beat is Uptown, no, I won't trade it Makin big bucks and none's drug-related My DJ's Ready Red, and he could never be imitated So push 'power' and you'll hear the Grand Wizard fade it Yo Box [ VERSE 2: Dre Training Day rappers don't know how to act Remove em all from my sight like a cataract Poof!