STRING IS IN THE BUILDING

eh yo this nigga MUST be trippin
he cant write his verse, bcuz of all the nuts he's grippin
u wanna roll gay, but i dont play that way
u a "Unknown"-killa, thanks to me, u gon stay that way
my powerful punches penetrate, n rock ya posture
ya rap skills a myth like Big Foot n the Lochness Monster
ya flow smells like shit u must b writin on tha john
u lien on the job, last time u seein a woman u was spyin on ya mom(ooooh)
in a categorical, im a rap rhetorical
there's no answer to me n them gats is horrible
u get fried nice, like fried rice
clone u n kill both yall niggas so u can die twice
i hope u rollin wit 2, 3 techs, askin who be best?
ima put this nigga in a box like im U-P-S
how u trynna b upfront? spend some time in the back
u wack, Talib Kweli wouldnt even let u "get by" rhymin like that
i didnt mean to do it, but WHOOPS he beat
when i "tip the point" at him like the new Roots Cd
fuck throwin punches, ima throw lyrical blows
until ya spiritual shows,wit circular shapes gapin from my spherical blows
u wack heffer, u blast never, i smack lessers
only thing "unknown" is ya track record
ya face a cabin for bullets, n ima "lodge" all
u b out like a fat girl in a game of dodgeball
HAAAAAAA



*Get By- Talib Kweli Song
*Tipping Point*- the newest cd out by the Roots