[Intro: Heath Ledger]
And... here... we... go
[Verse 1: Jakk The Rhymer]
I said come get some, ya little bum
Penmanship warming up, Jakk parallel to 'Nam
Peep the word play ain't nothin' to be drooled on
I expunge of weak MC's, brutal vibe
Rocko Kaine, ya you know it's the movement
Be the first to shoot it up, soviet union
Cat's say the comin' close to, come on man
Hardly enough soul to take us to the homeland, Garvey
And they wonderin' who are we, solar bright
Bars that's takin' advantage, sodomite
No [?] type, we gon take off with it
Known to be amazing, please don't get lost in it, the Rhymer!
[Verse 2: Capital STEEZ]
I admit it's been fun, playin' the fool
Waitin' for sideways cats, to make a move
I use a word play arsenal aimed at tombs
Make rappers cover they face, Dangerdoom
I refrain from few, but I won't remain silent
Deserve a refund, every time I pay hommage
Bloggers tryna pirate my climate
Cause Rocko & Kaine warm it up, pyrex
Bring a right hook when I drop fonics
No lesson plans, should be left like [?]
Develope arthritis and articles writin'
Since Marty there hasn't been a MC as fly as this
My pencil's like stencils of symmetry
Resembles perfection, ya feelin' me?
When someone step to me it be , villainy, ventriliquism
Removin' MC's with the lyrics of my finger tips
[Hook]
Rocko get em (x4)
Warm it up Kaine (x4)
[Outro: Heathe Ledger]
I believe what doesn't k** you simply makes you
Stranger