From the end to the intro meaning the beginning, so
I got the microphone one-two one-two here I go again
Ready, to do damage, but just a little bit, slower
To let you know Rage is that lyrical flow blower
I'm smooth and creamy, milky silky steamy
Eyes get wet and dreamy everytime a brother see me (cause why?)
Cause they can't understand the gift of tongues
That left em standin still and dumb
in the dust, dare I bust, what I must, and I must son
Continue to crush those that rushed, played dumb, and got done
Yeah you played the high stakes and got baked
Tried to be icing and wound up cake, translate
meaning I broke em down to the least common denominator
Not afraid of a sucker cause I drop em like a hot potato
? later, if you still be or wanna be a instigator
Daz cross the fader (why) cause no one is greater
I be that chick with the hits and I'm hittin it
I be that chick with the lyrics and I'm spittin it
(c'mon now)
Microphones, I'm definitely rippin it
So come come, come again, get with da wickedness
Now it's like bang to the boogie, I'm one tough cookie (betcha what?)
Betcha bite a clit loaded wit lyrical arsenic
as I hit wit my spitfire bullets
wit licks from my tongue, so watch me pull it (uhhh!)
Take it to the hilt, I'm thick like quilt (yeah)
Raw like silk, uh-huh, or creamy like milk, ok now
Let me break it down to the slab
Silly rabbit, you can't get with da wickedness (why?)
You gots to have true grit, and feel it
from the gut, to the cut, move that butt, cause I'm rippin shit up
Make em fall a victim to my def flow
Lyrical murderer, that's why I'm on Death Row
Lethal injection couldn't, fade me
So, Sug
