Don't Be Scared

歌詞

No matter who you are, or what your age may be if you want to achieve permanent, sustaining success the motivation that will drive you toward that goal must come from within {Moe Love cuts and scratches} (Ced Gee) Check it out, one time My tricky tricky style is so cocky I knock you out like I'm Rocky And then I'll bet you the world, plus some loot, on the point A licky lethaler rapper cause my rhymes are like potion I think he burn like ?, to put your mind in slow motion Simply, it's done, like makin a bungee You lick it or roll it a sticky spark with the fellas Let's contact Quinton, they call him the chief Plus I'm votin destruction, on suckers they're nerds Take their style toss it up, then add effects like a reverb Take it and match it, cause the flow is exceptional The Washington Congress, the House and Congressional professional, call it geronimo Frequencies on the mickie, watch your girl give a hickie Now you're flippin the ill way, diluted with ? The Horsemen style is to flow so rapid Ricky run like a faucet, like ?? Costello so mellow, like a pen with Othello Shicky shapin a Hamlet, tricky bowl thicky Jell-o Hell-o, goodbye Don't be scared, pick up the mic (3X) (T.R. Love?) My flow is wicked, rough and rugged like Wilson Pickett Stick it, the funky kinetic can FLOW, cause I can dig it Check it check it as I wreck it, niggaz never respect it I was always neglected, intellect be so respected A sharp shooter, blowin niggaz up out the frame You can't maintain, my domain, too insane I have centrifugal terrifical styles Difficult styles, wire be bitin bark, chewin for miles I'm like Houdini the Great, I'm too magnificent Incredible shit, to make motherf**kers bug Now niggaz is sick, shootin up your town, blowin up your city as I stalk walk hawk, that shit ain't pretty Really, silly, better step off Don't be scared, pick up the mic (5X) (Kool Keith) I got the pickup truck ready, lookin for Satan the Devil Yeah, bugged crazy off another, level I boogie woogie on down and catch mad wreck Load the calico check, come in high tech MC's jump up quick, you get your ass kicked Mad sick, used to hang with Charles Manson Cut up any foot, if I saw it kept dancin I smeggle smack em, briggle briggle break em Catch em with the Hefty bag, walk away and take em MC's look in the mirror, see they nightmare The bugged kid, bald head, f**k it I don't care I get frantic atomic, pull your rectum out Change your brainframe, butt pull your spectrum out I get retarded and raw like Razor Ruddock You don't wanna try the X, aww, fukkit Let me, show you, my style, this style F**k that, na na na nah, not this style Yes yo, who dat? Yo wait, yo I'm comin down Hee hee hee hee! Come and battle me clown Juggle three balls, my balls, feel good You bet I have your girl on my dick, sister write me a letter MC's know they all deaf, they on the back burner I step straight to your crew like mad Truck Turner The crazy man with grenades in the projects Back up punk, remember X X X Don't be scared, pick up the mic (4X) (????) Check it It's my time with the rhyme, for the minor comin harder Pull a burner blast your ass at the line Racist, faces, spaces, braces, ???? I'm sprayin mace in your face I'm tradin places with the power to knock, your ass unconcious I'm monstrous, I ? and I romp, cause I stomp, cause I want this Not so fast kid yo, I did a mad bid You won't last kid yo, I whup your ass then vacate the premises, ?? of the Genesis ??? motherf**ker can you step to this Can you handle the vandal the man on the force through the scandal snuff your ass like a candle Well it's my rate, the high rate, the fly rate Since I rate, cause I rate, cause I make, you gyrate to the raw rappin cause it's all that it's all that It's raw Jack, and it's time - to go to war Jack So don't waste my time Let the bassline kick yo' ass with the chorus line A checka wreck a record, check-o-wreck I guarantee to rock shock shock the place with most respect Don't be scared, pick up the mic (8X)