Styles I Manifest

[TMD]<br>I bust the devestatin rhymes like a sumo flex<br>to put the crook in your neck, so be glad you met, the vet<br>who`s set, to explode into the next mode<br>No time to be scared, just time to get prepared<br>for the fly verses I be kickin chattin through the speaker<br>And keepin my grip, like sneakers for the weaker<br>as I be gettin vicious and malicious for the suckers<br>Cause they be like scrumptious... MMMMM...<br>like snacks, for the cats that be starvin<br>And I`ll be gettin it on like Marvin, so I beg your pardon<br>for the moment, as I be gettin suave like shavin cream<br>Then scream, but keep my balance standin on the beam<br>As if a gymnast, I`m in this<br>Flippin the tracks, for the wack, who need a smack, and all that<br>stuff cause I`m out to kick the rough<br>porcupine-backed raps, that have ya hot like the claps<br>But there`s no cure, see I`m the conniseur<br>I`m pure like the coke like they snortin<br>and indeed this is important for the restless,<br>no more I can like stress<br>Get a load of this.. yo.. the styles I manifest<br><br> Styles I manifest<br><br>Now it`s my turn, so listen and learn as I proceed<br>The microphone is mine so it`s time to make it bleed<br>Feed me bread and wanted to watch me grow like a seed<br>but if you pull a gun then I would flee (see-ya)<br>But until then, I`ll break wind, excuse me<br>Fan it with my hand so I can execute the plan<br>Number two on the roster, deadly like the third rail<br>and rhymes that I say now make my old ones like sound stale<br>Oh well I can tell, it`s swell<br>Flowin like melted snow runnin down the hill<br>Headed for the gutter but I`m slick like butter<br>And mom`s is my girlfriend, and no I didn`t stutter<br>(so whattup?) So whattup with the styles I manifest<br>I switch em up like needle trains<br>Stay on top of things and come sharp like razor blades<br>And never come the same as the last one<br>And you can ask em (why?) cause I`ma surpass em<br>with the styles I manifest<br><br> Styles I manifest<br>Yeah, the styles I manifest, uhh<br>Yeah, ya don`t stop..<br>Yeah, uhh<br>C`mon.. c`mon.. and ya don`t stop..<br>Check..<br>And ya don`t quit.. hey..<br>C`mon.. hey.. hey..<br>Check it out<br><br>The styles I manifest (yo the styles you manifest)<br>Comin crazy fat like the breasts upon your chest<br>To girls I be referrin, cause ducks get the cumsack<br>Ridin upon my jock as if I was on a horseback<br>Ride up the trail, gettin tipsy off the ale<br>I feel kinda swale so it`s time to tip the scale<br>So I shall uplift this, cause rhymin is terrific<br>And if I get specific, my talent is like - gifted<br>as if the late Miles Davis or the great Sammy<br>Cause I be droppin that dope hip-hop, yo understand me<br>Once knew a skeezer by the name her name was Tammy<br>But didn`t chill too long cause this hoe she wanted dough<br>So off I went, cause no money`s gettin spent<br>or lint like loansharks be doin, cause I was out pursuin<br>rap stardom with the styles I manifestin<br>I keep ya steadily guessin, cause yo nevertheless when<br>I speak upon the metal piece, I gets my props<br>Feds are the cops so I bounce like shots<br>The bass drum be givin it juice like a tomato<br>Cause "Nothin Compares 2 U" which is me, ask Sinead O`, Connor<br>Cause I`ma, much more different person here to stress<br>(whassup) the styles I manifest<br><br>Yeah, the styles I manifest<br>The styles I manifest<br>The styles I manifest<br>Check it out, the styles I manifest<br><br>{*ad libs*}