[ VERSE 1: EST ] English, yes, the liar's language Cowards usin it to avoid anguish Thrown upon them by the hard ones The young punks, y'all don't really want nothin Pretendin we're friends, yo, that's the diversion Just to find out what I'm learnin But what I've been taught you can't take Don't mistake the original for the fake s**er, cause I got the faith And as it climbs in my mind, yo, it helps me create Comin clear with the idea, treach with the rough sketch Clockin your ca**ette deck with all the respect Kid you not when I'm up in the spot Silence is golden till the ba** drops Then like a hurricane here comes Chuck Nice The so original k**in with material You go platinum with crossover music Then try to peal my ideas to use it But I'm gonna instill somethin in ya Stop tryina be Joe Familiar [ VERSE 2: EST ] The rhyme writtten to the rhythm is fittin Combined with the ba**line shall be hidden Slap you with the mic if I find you've bitten Think I'm a joke? I ain't kiddin Amateurs galore go for what I store Chuck Nice precise, he rocks the box device EST indeed will speed without greed You're hungry I'll feed you, give you what you need to Realize a comeback is great in doubt If you try to go for it, take you right back out Cornbaunizzys copy off mizzy, rap like dizzzy But all up on the tizzipsee Cause I'm the ES, Wood at his best on the DJ thing So the noise you bring Won't eat ya all now, save some for later You'll be a nice brunch for the funky record player The guilty knows that the truth's bein said Take it it down for 1'000 before I bump ya head You're hot-headed now but pal, I must chill ya Let the knowledge fill ya, Joe Familiar [ VERSE 3: EST ] You got some new ideas, somethin to break the ice? Well yo, take it to my man Chuck Nice So he can certify it dope Let you do your thing and won't play you close Wishy-washy MC's k**in me softly With two-bit 3 party rhymes on my time I'll dagger till you stagger, bragger Comin with action, can't lose traction Take a ride with your pride to the other side Cause a brother like the E won't let you slide Time to boost rizzep, s**er don't you stizzep Before it's you I wrizzeck, keep it in chizzeck What can I possibly do or possibly say To make you delay and don't come this way You'll get it over here and ain't that the truth Chop you up like wood in the DJ booth I can't stop the soul I got the feelin, stompin out rock 'n roll From 7th and Wingohocking to Jerome to Kerbaugh Street Is how the rhymes get with funky beats Nifty with thee robust flavor Give you a little sniff of the gift and you savor It's me on the mic that the people favor Not too fond of ya, Joe Familiar