YC The Cynic - The Return of Slick lyrics

[Sample] If it's the sh** we'll lift it off the plastic The babes'll go spastic Hip Hop gains a cla**ic Pimp playing shock it don't matter I'm fatter Ask bu*ta how I zone (man, Cleopatra Jones) And I'm chill like that [7x] I'm chill... [Verse] Peep, Y to the C My sh** make tough guys rise to their feet My sh** make tough guys hide from the beat My Do-Re make dough rise from the heat Off GP should have a college degree My CD should be the prime nominee Was on TV but didn't sign the release If your favorite MC is a blur then it's me sh** I was throwing bars trying to bar police I'm the only frog that made it across the street I'm the only hog that want to hog the beat I'm the only shark that be in Orchard Beach The kid got spit but don't got cheese Even with a lisp I still sound clean How I'm so nice but still sound mean? How I'm so hyped, I can't be tamed, I can't be leashed? Peep, I rather stick six foot daggers in my lips Than be average Or un-adequate, back from the forefront Or un-accurate, more young, dumb rap advocates I'm the dang main voice for the savages I'm the dang main voice for the pa**ionate I'm the dang main change of the mindframe Of the same, lame, dying game unraveling Bang, bang shooting up the bing type characters Bling, bling "Money Ain't A Thang" type characters Ring, ring calling from the bing type characters Bet some rappers won't want to rhyme after this If you don't think Young is a catalyst You're dumb, I taught myself to write Arabic These wack rap cats double my age YC's in the building like government planes But... [Sample] I'm cool Like That [7x] We Out, we out, we out