Herb Is Pumpin'

I gets dumb with the momentum of the drum
And blow M
C's, to kingdom come "The future holds nothing else, but confrontation" (from Public Enemy's "Apocalypse '91") *woman screaming*
Murray is a lyric luna-tic toc
Boom, I fill the room with the rough rhymes
I consume
My lyrics is too fly for this world (word em up yo) and more famous than the
Jheri Curls
My rhymes correspond with the funk beat like infrared correspond with heat
I'm malicious and vicious, puttin rappers in stitches (yeah yeah) when
I'm rippin up twelve inches (like this)
My rap style is a metallic bastard that thrives off of battery acid (word em up)
I rhyme like
I'm hungry over funk beats for those, who *************t where they eat
Reach, and your strategies'll be picked off
Cream puff sweet,
I freak the sheek type of speech
The vital, verbal combat
I enlist Wraps rappers' brains up into a pretzel twist (word em up)
When I'm coastin with the funk style potion
I leave your notion dead and bloody in the ocean
I can't be beat so don't be under that assumption
I flow as long as the herb is pumpin "Yo what kind of ************* is this?" "It's the bom bom zee baby." "Yo this *************t is WAY out!" "Yo let's be outta here."
Come and take a ride on my bad side
You can't ************* with my style cause it's ?pasteurized?
And when I meet my match,
I'm tyin em up in the bassline and stabbin em in the spine for tryin to play fly
We got to have it like some hungry dirty stinkin mother******s
Always actin wild and stupid like truckers
Goin against the grain, barbecuin *************z in the
Purple Rain as my wild brain child style goin insane
And I'm wild with the usage of a harsh word
My style of speak is mentally disturbed
I drug the head more than hallucinogenics with rhymes like these
On the mic
I'm catchy like herpes
Covalent ionically with the mic
I combine and gain more strength, than a molecule enzymes
E crack the sticks while
I get in the mix and kick some fix after prefix after predicates
I take a trip down memory lane and kick some *************t, that'll bust your brain
Hit as you should, a real common hood
Not Stephanie
Mills, but
I still feel good
I take a Phillie
Blunt to go, and yo
I flow as long as the herb is pumpin