Say uh uh Uh huh Uh uh uh Uh huh I don't wanna patronize, but this patrons eyes Realize that the high skies is the rise limit I despise this gimmick that's disguised as authentic Cause I like to rip it and stick it specific I'm in it to win it like my main man Emmit Smith when I grip it the mic and send it Straight out the park like Derek Jeter While ya'll stay parked like Eric's heater Up in his old broke slow 2 seater Respect, ya need to like Aretha (R-E-S-P-E-C-T) Bonita mommisita the bomb like North Korea My onomatopoeia is sick as gonorhea Don't smoke your cheeba or pass your breather Eureka, momma mia, reefer geeker (I) hate beef, sir, but rap is fun So come on everybody and clap someone! (x4) I'm a person that raps - for people that rap --sing songy style verse -- I love hip hop respect my art I love to love love check my heart I love phat graff scratch and rap I love beat box and b-boy mats I love slam poetry notice the words I love to flow free but skip the herb Sit on the curb, and day dreamin' Spit out some verbs that stay steamin' I say to demons and imps that test Get behind me, and fresh your breath Bump my flesh, sweating some breasts Veneral death thru premarital sex? Not gonna happen people that's rappin' Stay on track and, Emayus what's happening? Keep em all clapping, dapping, packed in Keep em all clapping