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)