Super Lyrical

[Verse 1: Big Pun] Ayo, my murderous rap verbal attack is actual fact Tactical tracks match perfectly with graphical stats Half of you lack the magical dap of tragical rap That tackles your back and shackles and laughs at you That's a mathematical madness I'm on The savage, the strong The marriage and bond of havoc and song This massacre's on, as if Picasso laced you There's lots of hateful skeletons locked In the closet of my castle of Grayskull I'm possum at grade school That's why I have to debate you My raps are like Cable, slashing your facial That's how a master degrades you, I'm battling Jesus If he passes through my label I'm snatching his halo God, I'll trade you, if you send my father back as an angel Language is fatal and it's hypnotizing I'm only emphasizing I'm still all about business and enterprising I'm super lyrical, with brain-booster chemicals That's used up tentacles inside of my mental projectable [Chorus] Lyrically, I'm supposed to represent Niggas'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah Lyrically, I'm-I'm supposed to represent [Verse 2: Black Thought] Black Thought, the super lyricist, your arch-nemesis Still with the Punisher, that's my accomplice Stressing to emcees how they don't really want this Electrifying shit his excellency Thought spit These cats, they sentimental such with a gentle touch Dancing double dutch and all saying nothing much My sound wave lifting your chin up, like uppercuts Newfound ways of ripping shit up, I develop Your squad chest swell up, still you're mini-ay-ture to me Nature-ally I bring the extremity Musically intense with the globe in suspense Contemplating where the world traveler been since The Roots bless you with a strong record, long like a epic Immerse you in some old next shit, ill poetic Thought from Illadelph, somethin' like nothing else My talk stomp like elephants upon every elf, 'cause what? [Chorus] Lyrically, I'm supposed to represent Niggas'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah Lyrically, I'm supposed to represent You will lose, I must break you Lyrically, I'm supposed to represent Niggas'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah Lyrically, I'm-I'm-I'm, I'm supposed to represent [Verse 3: Big Pun & Black Thought] Ayo, peace Roots, East Coast niggas reppin' the streets most With heat, toast, and keep close more Phillies than Pete Rose These those niggas that'll lift your mentals Lyrics'll twist your temples into pretzels Like the Triumph instrumental My instrumental's the Renaissance, no resem-ba-lance To nothing you come across, lyrical holocaust The crowd pleaser, emcees freeze then catch seizure They praise the Lord of rap thesis, true believers Just call me Baby Jesus, 'cause lately niggas be praising me Just for the way I blaze the beat crazily, tape to CD lasery It pays to be amazingly flavory Gaze into my rhymes that basically hypnotize you occasionally Occasionally as I focus on my next opus The way it's all fucked up and emcees is hopeless I'll leave your head wrecked as I erect sculptures My thought's just a fortress Approach this ferocious up-closeness [Chorus] Lyrically, I'm supposed to represent Niggas'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah Lyrically, I'm-I'm-I'm, I'm supposed to represent [Outro] Lyrically It's suicide Lyrically You've seen him, you know how strong he is Lyrically You can't win Lyrically It's suicide Lyrically You've seen him, you know how strong he is Lyrically You can't win Lyrically You can't win Lyrically You will lose Lyrically I must break you Ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-lyrically