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Who's your rhymin hero

Who's your rhymin' hero
I use lyrics versatile, beat up, on any style
Treat em like stepchilds and smile
I grab the mic then I check one twoBrother's look, yo what he's gonna do
Hmm, you know I don't get too hyped
I just fully load up the brain and cock the mic
And blast off rhymes, within a matter of timeI'm like a mirror of organized crime
For slaying an MC who think that he might be
The first brother who could come up and fight me
Start running like you're looking for P.C.Protective...
custodyCuz I'm blowing off, just for going off
You may think I'm showing off, cuz every rhyme is flowing off
A dope beat that is so sweet to the eardrum
Gets the crowd prepared to hear some
Super, high-powered lyrics, specially chosen
The battle's a snowstorm and brothers are frozen
Thirty-two degrees below zero
Now who's your rhymin' hero (3X)The Genius, is a rap professor
Casual dresser, you may dress fresher
But the way I speak is so poetic
Describe me on the mic, I'm energetic
Even if you roll up strapped with an uzi
Still your wack lyrics couldn't [Do Me!!]Yo, I'm not the type of guy
Cuz my lyrics are high powered, meaning flyI'm not barn, I'm building hard
You thought that I was weak, well let me speak
With me being frozen this MC weather come toall linked together
See I got wreck, wrapping things in check
You got germs, worms, plus a lack of respectI'll be teachin, you couldn't handle
A style like mine, I dismantle
Just by pickin up the mic, and start showin
I cold turn it out, and yo then
I get super serious strong and then furious
Give an MC something to make them curiouson, professors, in college
I stomp em out just with supreme knowledge
Bustin up witches, yo I give stitches
Super-suckin-fuckin-lickin-some-sexy-scali bitches
I go off, and off men often
See the December's Primateen mist coughin
Cuz I'm the God building hard never barred
Bringin crazy static to your attic
Now I'm known to flip a show
Now who's your rhyming hero (4X)You have some MC's who get too hyped
From a ten word rhyme it took em hours to typeThat's not MCing, just an MC beingweak on his words and never thinkin bout freeing
Poitive thoughts that I let come outI'm The Genius of this, I know what it's about
Cuz on the mic I'm a leader, school I am a reader
When it comes to sex, a strong good breederMC's max but every one I waxand collect the cash money without being taxed
Now that I have your attention, I'd like to mentionDon't battle me at any rap convention
If so I'll show all who wants to know
To detemine who's an amateur and who is a proDon't mean to get ill, cuz I know how you feel
You lack words like mines, talent and skill
Now I'm known to flip a show
Now who's your rhyming hero (4X)