[Intro] It don't take nuttin to play exclusives man I wanna see n***az get down with the motherf**in sk**s man That's what really count man, any motherf**in body can play, motherf**in exclusives man It's about, the creativity, the blends, the mixes The sk**s n***a! Take it back to the essence of this sh** man Let muh'f**ers see what you can REALLY do [K-Rino] I'll give you one clue to guess what my rap gun do Like kung-fu, I got a steel pallet I practice runnin my tongue through Ninety extra inches my lung grew, I stun you And when I'm done a paraplegic'll outrun you You want head trauma, real soon I'ma promise I'ma drop seeds that blow up like the the Unabomber's momma Y'all know what happens when a rapper starts yappin I'll be bionic orangutan hand back stabbin I break light speed surge and illustrate verbs His career was so short his bio was eight words See I'm admittin the sentence was well written except THIS motherf**er should have never started spittin! I'm too triflin to let him life again I'm stiflin pain permanently by feeding you nitrogen Vicodin See some of the worst speakers that I know could vegetablise your flow like pico de gallo Boy you got a lot of balls, playin with a dude that can telekinetically extract bricks out of walls If you come in my zone dissin my curriculum I chew your a** out like the flavor in a stick of gum [Skarlit Rose] The linguistic league b**hes, cutthroat, smeared lipstick Wrists slit and I suggest you keep the [?] dissin before you wake up in a tub to only find your ogans missin Make sure to leave your tongue, with hopes you continue spittin Dickridin, label providin, your fraudulent image You the type of silly hoe to have no sense to begin with Listen hooker emcees, on a mission of d**h, last breath Your final rest, baby who got next? I pop your lungs from your chest cavity You consider your amateur blow to be challenging well then battle me! I'll be waiting six feet, beneath the sheets of your thesaurus Deep defeat, crack your teeth, no AutoTune on my chorus Distorted your image, while drownin all your hopes and wishes Revenge is served cold on a set of dirty dishes Snitches, yeah, haven't you heard? I'll put my barrel in your mouth and show you what a women's worth [Canibus] This is the definitive guide, on beats and rhymes On how to get a black eye f**in with those black guys You better listen to what I'm sayin and teach yourself Or I'll give you a belt and watch you beat yourself Told you don't make a sound if you do they will put you down Then all I'ma say is look at you now Hip-Hop was not based off risk on a primal level We rhymin with you, not rhymin at you You better understand this sh** or get talked to in Arabic Banana clip, you don't wanna talk to Canibus You talk about bars, my upper torso crawl up the wall in your house through your window boy Burglar bars get ripped off, bite off your arm Leave (Jigsaw) scars, that's just a doll This is Thunderdome hall, decoded like Sean The laser beam scan the apartment, it's gone Metaphorical wizard, the Oracle visit every four minutes Until I finish, you bring me more Guiness I'm like Devin the Dude, and Mexican food with some Mexican dude and some gunslingers too Come through, call the airstrike on your hood Evacuate every b**h that make love so good So what you wan' do? E'rybody chillin, we cool Don't have to rip the face off no fool That ain't "Lyrical Law" that's a lyrical rule I ain't did this before, I don't wanna be cruel I just wanna be loved, but the world wants blood So we barricade the doors and wait for the noise Nature boy, my name is deployed, the cave is destroyed If you mention his name, he gets annoyed Cause boys should not play with psychotic toys A boy should not talk with a psychotic voice Stand before me, don't plead no case Cause you pa**ed "Lyrical Law", you already great So take your place next to any emcee that's great In the Most High's name we pray "Lyrical Law"