We Got It Like That

Once upon
John thinking on this
MC's just don't know
That the best will never contest my flow
Hieroglyphics the fly bros rip **** for ya
And watch you stumble as
I kicks it
I blow ya, away
Like a sailboat, you fail quote some of my **** to try and get props
But no, they got butt flow
What bro Can handle the pressure from my gut blow
I appear as a foundation, laced in your face
That there will be no replacin
So trace your tracks or face the mack
Cuz I got your girlfriend and ain't no takin her back
Word I got it like that, so if you strike back
Steal, or don't say ****
I play with brains
Your thought train is often hijacked and rearranged
We became the fly macks
It's like that, cuz we got it like that (8X)
What a little way to express the anger
Ya done pressed the stranger, danger
Might change a wrong to right
Yet a song
I write will shed new light as you fight
And fuss with us so we must discuss
Busting your brain right open
And you strain
I'm hoping
Enquiring minds turn out **** men, but the potion
Was not potent enough to fade the master yet
Since you have no kryptonite,
I get to rip the mic
I flip like side
B, hit a comp wield and tear apart we'll be-havin babboon
They'll be cravin the tunes
Sooner than the
Sun Times on a new day
But who they,
I got a bobby pin, so
I can rob you men
And be driver, of how
I come, with my gum slander, and demand a man to think
Cuz I can stop and wait, while others contemplate the theories and when they hear these the fear beez tremendous, but
I won't amend this, endless time is spent to rhyme, when
I'm lit Get a creative urge, then
I sit And muster clusters of creation we placed in your face when
I bust you
It's like that, cuz we got it like that (16X)