The Kiss Of Death On A Rap Pick



Then You Get A Slap Quick, So Guard It With Chapstick



In Other Words, Protect And Hold Your Own



It Only Takes One Punch To Get Head Flown



Fists Of Fury, Suckers Get Buried



Cause The Kane Got More Spice Than Curry



I Am The Flavor Down On Paper



And Nothing Could Save Ya, From Catchin The Vapors



Rhymes That'll Sting Your Face Like A Quick Jab



And I'm Rubbin Em In Just Like Vicks Say I'm



Captivatin, Dominatin, Innovatin, Illustratin, Fascinatin



Motivatin, Elevatin, Terminatin, Mutilatin



Rhymes They're Worth Their Weight In



Gold, Bold, Never Sold To A Bidder



That Claim To Glitter, You're So Bitter Like Kitty Litter



As For Damage, Don't Tell Me What Another Do



Cause I Quote That I'm R-A-W



So Make Room, Cause Fighters Are Doomed



Try To Consume, And Make Your Own Tune



A Grave From A Casket, A Tisket A Tasket



You're Rhymes Out Of Basket, Boy You Get Your Ass Kicked



For Frontin Like You Hittin Hard



When Your Arms Are Too Short, To Box With God



So Don't Even Touch Cause I Come With Too Much



Address And Bless Any Mic That I Clutch



And For A Rapper To Challenge My Freestyle



He Must Be Senile, And That's Why Meanwhile



Back At The Ranch...



There Goes The Asiatic Chosen One That's Expandin With A New Branch



So Many Slept On The Nonchalant Act



Now Wake Up Sucker This Is Mortal Combat




"you Say Daddy I Don't Want None..." --> Kool Moe Dee



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I Seize And Freeze MC's With These Degrees



Put Me To My Knees, Or At Ease, Chillllld Please



I Break It Down, To Bring On The Next Act



Rappers Are So Full Of Shit, They Need Ex-Lax



So Stop Griffin, Your Mind Is Driftin



Prepare Yourself Cause I Get Swift And



Captivate The Crowd But You Can't Understand



At Times I Gotta Say To Myself, "God Damn!"



As I Get Hot, And Still Be Gettin Warmer



And I Don't Have Beef With No Other Performer



Keep To Myself Never Bother Another



But If A Rapper Tries To Diss I Crush The Motherfucker!



Frontin MC's That Be Tryin To Rip



Need To Save It, And Don't Even Play With



Me When I React Like A Volcano Eruptin



I Step To You And Say, "Now What's Up?" Then



Every Word'll Be Just Like Surgery



Cuttin You Open So Rush To Emergency



Or Even Bow To Your Knees And Below



Or Get Played Like A Game Of Nintendo



J-O-K-E-S Ain't My Style



I Ain't A Child That's Why I Don't Smile



I Combine A Line Designed To Find Behind The Mind



So Devine The Other Rappers Resign



As I Go On, From Night To Morn



Beginning To End, From Knowledge, To Born



Whenever Rappers Are Lookin For Static



Looks Like A Job For King Asiatic



An-y, Send-me, Competitors



Then Again, It Might Just Be Better To



Just Slow Down You Don't Wanna Throwdown