Hmm
I like old things
Like this flow
Its old school
[V1]:
I gets down
To the rhyming and the rhythm
These lyrics is my victim, man i be the one to kill em
Murder case, Murder case, Check 1 2 3
Man, im just hoping there's a MoonMan out for me
So to accordingly, I gotta be funky
Give my whole De La Soul to this devilish beat
Because it be the one who can control me
A Remote-Rapping-Robot is what I be
Tick-Tock
Time went down on the clock
But I got the kinda rhyme to make every second a shock
Making ya brain pop & racing through your ears
If you listen real clear, I guarantee you'll run and tell ya peers
& I got no fears when it come to dears
Who wanna try me, letting me know i'm in they ears
Telling me, it be me who they fear
Because if you the best? You the best! No matter what you hear
Or WHO you hear, it should be YOU who's sure
You attacking me letting me know you insecure
& Im just being pure & realistic
That pure, make you insecure, real rap shit
& Sometimes it be feeling like magic
Cuz i can go inside of my head to pull out a rapping rabbit
You say you have it, but i'm the one who has it
Matta fact, I had it
Even before y'all used to call me a faggot
But i don't grudge because its a really bad habit
Y'all niggas could have it!
Im just here to shut this shit down
To make everybody say "Hip-Hop's Back In Town!!"
Hottest female round with a old school flow
Born in '92 but it feel like it was '84
Im on a Quest though, to form a Tribe who can vibe
To my so smooth words, translating into rhymes
Translating into rhymes..
{Break]
[V2]:
Mhm
This be that new generation Lady Mecca
Got a wife on the hip, call her Ms. Baretta
Only speak one word out them pretty lips
It go "BANG, BANG" don't need a Stone, Rosetta
Tell me who does it betta?
Everyday y'all be hopping in that Wagon, Jetta
But im a trendsetta
Because im fed up, with the same damn shit and the future's looking no betta!
Feel like my heart connected to the beat
They both in sync & my mind is the USB
I got em thinking, imagery at its finest
The same go with knowledge
Let it simmer & digest
Orlando is where I rest
But my heart from Chi-Town, so you know i'm the best
Ain't you the female version of Kanye West?
Well I ain't come here to boast, but i confess baby girl, yes!
Verse 2 & im just getting started
Flow so advanced make yo ass look retarded
Pardon
My french but what the fuck you on?
Mad cuz you ain't coming on this strong?
Well get yo weight up or be gone, be gone
& its okay to admit that you was wrong
Pride is a killa that's fucking with your dome
But when I lay the law on em, that's when I get in my zone
Go hard or go home is what i'm on
& no matter day, weather, the time, dusk 'til dawn
You satisfied with the bronze, but i'm looking to be the champ
On my Marine status, y'all niggas in bootcamp
Get em amped like muthafuckin Adam Demamp
I'm a high Workaholic here to put Orlando on the map!
