Illmat!c - Rage Against The Machine lyrics

Ey yo I'm still wicked like Ice cube I get loose Can't stop till I get 6 crowns in the juicewho am I iz the I'll muthaf**a Do or die we gives a f** muthaf**erspittin' fire gimme that mic so I can rock it I got a million rhymes in my pocket till I stop iti drop it for the love of it I'm in it 2 win it My rapstyle techniques k** yo azz inna minutecan I kick it yes you can You f**ing with the wrong crew f**ing with the wrong mangoddamn I swear you smell mc aroma Leave yo azz in the Koma when I come around the cornerwhat the f** I rock yo block no question The last thing you see in yo life is my reflectionyou can't stand my action my perfection is godless Cuz when I'm on the mic muthaf**a you're jobless Hook: Lemme hear you yo yo (yo, yo) Blaze sh** iz all up in my flow And a pop pop (pop, pop) 4 the hits I drop up in yo block And what, what 4 the lyrics that I'm gonna shock And woo, woo (woo, woo) What you gonna do Lemme hear you hoho (ho, ho) 4 the illest rhymes up in my show And a pump pump (pump, pump) 4 the funk I got up in my trunk And a yes yes (yes, yes) 4 my cla** that nobody can mess And woo woo (woo, woo) What you wanna do Ii I'm the illest muthaf**a a live stormin your area The I'll ma**aker lyrically blastin yatestin ya smokin yo azz like weed I feed microphones with words till yo eyes bleedf**ed up no criminal straight up physicalillmatic is my name call me lyrical originaltime 4 open fire the mic iz my desire Takin you higher 2 my own empiremy entire family is blessed wid da gift I don't give a f** what the hell you sniffback 2 the essence get your lessons so come near So I can f** your flow and stick my dick in your careeri'm here wid lyrical fitness hit this wid a