Kick The Butta Lyrics

[Will Ski]

I reach and teach many masses at the podium

My rhymes are designed to flow smooth as linoleum

I suggest you thinj twice before you step to this

Verbs and nouns combine with a cool twist

Dollars I fold bend up pack it and stack it

I'll take your girl sport her like a Raiders' jacket

But you ain't said jack son get ready for action

My usual style causes fly reactions

Crowds get lift as if I was pumpin barbells

All hell it's gonna take an army to stop me

Watch me get into this like a pair of Timbaland boots

Kick rhymes that drop suckers like parachutes

Foes oppose so I'm forced to diss a fiend

Smoke me like nicotine wake up it's a dream

Punks talk junk but if they listen

Of course they'll find that each line is sharp

As a porcupine I get nice on a mic

And with your girlfriend I'll turn a kiss

Into a sexual whirlwind there's not another

The ladies hawk the lover I play them all out

Like a game from Parker Brothers rhymes I write

Stick to the mind like superglue

Smooth but rough like an Isuzu Tropper 2

Stupid respect all the girls say he's groovy

Cause I can get liver like a Schwarzenegger movie

Back up you better back up brother skip town

My style will horrify you like Tales From The Crypt clown

I'm sure to esculate don't underestimate

Shut your mouth drop the mic
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And just bless the great rhyme I disperse

Burst until somebody's hit cause I'm avenging myself

Like a karate flick talking all that talk

Behind the back of the super funky rhyming spectuacular

[Suave Lover]

My rhymes alone make me remarkable

Hand me the mic and watch me do the impossible

I rip and run on MCs with a tight fist

Close my eyes grit my teeth

And swing for a hard hit for those who can't catch

This hip hoppin thinking they were close

In fact they're quite far from this

I break MCs into 123s for assuming that

The Suave was just ease please get out my way

When I'm in your area before I get the 1-84

To take care of ya cause you don't know

Who you're dealing with so listen brother

I'll run over you your microphone plus your mother

So get out of my way when Suave is making tracks

I'm switching microphones and breaking MCs backs

I'm nothing to be played with believe me you'll get burned

I kill MCs like Listerine kills germs

It's just a style of mine I kicking every kind of rhyme

And you are sure to find I put your head all in a twine

Crush any MC in a large sum treat rappers like pimples

So Suave Oxecutes them so sit down yeah

And I prevail all hell I pack more rhymes

Then volts on the 3rd rail so who's up next?

You wanna get dropped kicked?

Cause I'll put rappers down faster than a Van Damme flick