the cypher, part III (feat. big daddy Kane, biz mark IE, Craig G & Roxanne s漢特)

(Marley Marl)I dont care whos first or whos last
But I know that yall better just drop this
At the dro-dro-drop of a dime ba-----baby
(Masta Ace )Crai-Crai-Craig G light up the mic
Craig-Craig-Craig-Craig
Craig G light up the mic
Craig G light up the mic for The Symphony
(Craig G)Ahh , Politics & Bull*******t got me hectic
Let me show yall new rappers
how to do a posse record
Craig G-I, with the Frankie C
U-T-L-A-Double- S, MCs get trouble best
I flow with the the swiftness, never
However new MCs pulled the lever
My styles much better
Anyone can be a victim
Empty tracks I lick sick em I flip em
rip em and strip em of all of they pride
As I slide, in out of these states I stay great
What the G stand for
Im slammin you and your whole staff
Style, split an atom in half
East Coast, West Coast, dont make me laugh!
The whole America feels my wrath, ahh!
Its like a terrier was on that ass, ahh, yeah !
Cause nine-six aint about jack *******t
****** Versacci
Im like Rocky when Im bustin yo lip
Bust these metaphors, for better or worse
My style burst
Your grill into itty-bitty pieces
As I release, my thesis
Uhh, Craig G, I believe thats me
Ninetenn-eighty-five til infinity, ahhh
(Roxanne Shante)Shante!
Sha-sha, sha-sha, sha-sha, sha-sha
Shante!
Shante! The baddest around
Hey yo, youre lost in the sauce
******* still remain, useless
But when I reign ******* cant sustain
The drama, word to momma
******* I leave you leakin
Roxanne Shante stay creepin
You sleepin but I stay armed and dangerous
No matter what your name is
******* I make you famous
A lot of ******* swear *******ts sweet
But when I creep Imma lace you
From your head to your ****** feet
Frankie Cutlass put me on so Im back again
Aint nothin changed its still the same
Aint no smilin friend
I remember eighty-seven , eighty-eight
I was the only one gettin weight from upstate
Gettin cake, Juice Crew All-Stars was my boys
Runnin round town baby makin mad noise
Backtrack turn back the page
Live on stage, wreckin ******s at a early age
I was only fifteen thinkin big time
At the time blind
All my eyes saw was gold mine
So all you fake Cristal sippin *******
Heres a thirty-eight *******, click it!
I didnt think so...
(Biz Markie)Biz-biz- biz, I be the Biz Markie
Biz Markie, aoooowwwwwww!
Hey hey hey, Im the eMmmaZah-A
Igga-R-Rrahidy-iZza-Rrahzah-K
I dont have a big mouth , just a lot to say
So listen to my rhythm and rap display, OK
I rock the mic to the T-O-P
And every record that I make, I make history
Like a-oh- oh-oh, WHA-OHH! ah-one two
Is some of the things that I used to do
But right about now I got a different flow
I rock from New York City to Mexico
From England, Australia, back to Japan
They know Im Mista Magic Cool
With the mic in my hand, so
You know I got more rhymes than Muhammad Ali
Thats why my name rings bells internationally
Never neglected well protected as an MC yet
Im super duper with the rhymes I invent
Big Daddy Kane
You know youre part of the staff
Get on the mic, get on the mic god damnit
Get on the mic on my behallllllllllllllllllllf
(The name Kane is superior to many people)
Waaoooowowwww!!
(BDK)Tell me what you see, and uhh,
vectorize, when you check your eyes
Baby, recognize, its the rawest chump
To make the verse in the chorus bump
With rhymes skills to be retarded like Forrest Gump
Now feel the pain runnin through your chest area
Thoughts of the attack
It got you fearin the bodily abuse
That you phony ******s makin me produce
Warfare put to use, ****** all that
Just turn me loose, huh
And this is for those who dont know the half
I want to see just how well you know your math
Now, in case a ****** want to get out of line
Just tell me how many times does 16 go into 9
See , a lot of you rappers like to front as if youre ruthless
But when Im around, you make all kind of excuses
Like 'I just remembered, yo my niece need diapers kid.
Plus I got homework , bible-study' all types of *******t.
Boo-yaka, any ****** tune to ya
King Asiatic, tell me what we gonna do wit ya
One more thing, the next example
One of you ******s is bout to be it
Now close your eyes tight
Cause trust me you dont want to see it