Steady B - Nothin' But The Ba** lyrics

Well I brought the beat back and that was just a taste Because Steady B is gonna kick the ba** Beats for the life by thoughts of the mind Kept it [?] to write and say a rhyme I'm taking first place in this beat-making race Perfected not neglected with the aid of the ba** My voice is your choice, the best you'll choose Going straight to the top without breaking the rules [?] I knew you would say that I am the ace But to rock a rhyme it takes nothin' but the ba** (Nothin' but the ba**) Hypnotize your mind with the words that I use My microphone [?] are Steady B's only tools You might as well consider me the show of the show Don't talk about rhymes cause I'm a paragraph pro Yes I need the ba**, Steady B's main partner The party starter which makes me try harder My sidekick and me we'll achieve While my ba** is pumping just like my heartbeat Kick it Set the levels just right, rhymes rocking the mic You might have a chance to beat me... psych! People have tried, MCs in my face All I have to do is just call in the ba** Contest is over, first round you lost With my ba** bodyguard, now you know who's boss I keep the ba** with serious utmost respect And vowed by the heart to always protect Stay straight, cause I'm great, keeping my own pace What's the name of this jam? "Nothin' but the ba**!" (Nothin' but the ba**) Flame on, at the lines, to make sure I stay paid An A+ rapper, yeah I'm making the grade Master beat creator, coming out of my brain Every line stands alone, there's nothing to say Took out so many rappers, stacked them all on my shelf Sometimes I even [?] I amaze myself Just to go for what I know, to know where I'm goin' Straight to the top, but yes I'm still growin' Definitely def, [?] status is fresh With the ordinary dress, not out to impress Rhymes are understood, in your mind you can see it But yet so complicated that you probably couldn't read it When you hear my name you might as well step back My rhyme is worse than my bark, you couldn't stand the rap I'm not conceited just convinced that it's plain common sense 17 years old, and I'm the hip hop prince Just pay attention to the teacher, you're about to be taught I've survived, stood alive, and the best I have fought Understanding every word, which always has meaning To come into a jam and ease my eye's bleeding As a fact, people do whatever I say Like Simon Says on the mic and it will stay that way Stay ahead of the back with the talented beats To rock a party if the mic is within my reach I take control, don't stroll, should win a medal For just being myself, that is a super dope devil MCs in my face, I just call on... the ba** (The ba**) (Bring that beat back)