Uncle

rippin the microphone

and blowin the stage apart.

These MC's ain't got no heart

they need to quit before they start.

Shakin and breakin 'em down

best at least

f***in 'em up up at least

smackin 'em in a pilek

now have a stomp and a smile G.

Raisin

replacin

like Jason

when I be chasin

these rappers

machetti style

choppin down

their petty style's bassin

All in my face

you got the mic

but I gotta getcha off it

you got my rhyme

now cough it

brother sweat the tip and forfeit.

You're nada

know nota

I'm hotter

You're a slow trotter.

Karate

switch the e into an a

and it's karata.

When I come on

I'm rippin it up

just like a madman.

I fly your head

chop off your legs

and make your head stand.

Tax and wreckin these chumps

all of them I rub out.

You know the time

what's on your mind

you know I never go out.

I be breakin bouts

ya boys

your block is full of bums see.

You never was too clever

stick the fork in you

you're done G.

The instrument'll rip

with the ultimate

of all the rappers.

Toe to toe

whenever I go

I guarantee

the flow will smack ya.

Pumpin ya full a lead

just like a 9

kickin it off in half the time

takin a break

and makin mine

you're way behind.

Ya needed a title

and all the uncle

made your title for ya

hopin

and