Just in the Nick of Rhyme

The rhyme I pick up, trick up, and like hiccup<br>(Hiccup!) This is a good place for a stickup<br>So throw your hands in the air and say hell yeah<br>I Can Beat Mike Tyson, plus I`m Fresh-er than the Prince of Bel Air<br>And I Blossom, In Colour is how I`m Living see<br>some pretend to be afraid of me but they`re my Public Ene-ma<br>Picture this, like a cinema; I`m winnin a contest<br>I knew you was a loser when you bought your girl`s prom dress<br>I`m just, another one of the nigs, take a swig<br>I can sing, brothers`ll work it out without a gig<br>The gold mud in my blood, I`m a stud smokin blunts<br>Not a fuddy dud if rhymes were pecks, I`d be Woody Wood<br>They`re after pestly hoes and that`s the hoes I sex and don`t collects<br>Rockin a Rolex, preferrin sex instead of Soloflex<br>but I pump skill, to build what I can build and still feel good<br>The baddest hoes be sayin, "Oooh you`re real good"<br>Fella a city dweller, it`s poison salmonella<br>Auntie`s name is Stella, style as def/deaf as Helen Keller<br>Nail a flammer with the Hammer for comin incorrect<br>not with his grammar or bad mamma jama similar, to Bruce Banner<br>So don`t get me angry, or maybe you won`t like me<br>Kid just in the nick I kick more ass than Bruce Lee`s Nike`s did<br><br>Just in the nick I kick on the geek stick, flick a Bic<br>Dick a chick, Slick-er than Rick around the clock I tock to the<br>tic tac toe, rip up my rhyme my mic`s my lasso<br>Shit, I got rhymes comin out my asshole<br>I`m in a pole position sole position you`re in no position<br>to be dissin it`s a, Rainbow Coalition<br>I`m kissin ass, goodbye, rockaby, here`s your lullaby<br>like Georgie Puddin Pie but baby baby don`t, cry<br>Feed em I heat em and eat em if I don`t need em then I leave em<br>as leftovers, packin the weak MC`s into ?septober?<br>Til I was older, I couldn`t hold a rhyme folder<br>Now I dare ya to try and knock this mic off my shoulder<br>If I`m sober I won`t hold a skunk, but when I`m drunk<br>I might let her bunk in my bed, heads be sayin I`m a hunk<br>Like a duck I`m slammin ham MC`s MC`s I`m servin<br>Makin the people jump like my man... Julius Erving!!!<br>Those deserving props are gonna get theirs<br>Grip, there`s something on your lip, oh that`s my dick hairs<br>I`m the biggedy biggedy Bear ya scrub Cub with a demo tape<br>Tryin to catch me catch your breath before you hyperventilate<br>for air you`re gaspin, your best bet is to take an aspirin<br>I bash it, crash it now you know so stop askin<br>Cause when you ask you make an ass of you and only you, see<br>Just in the nick I kick the funky shit<br>that`s why they call me Bootsy