Hip Hop Helps

Gotta be MC, cause me, I be, doin' my PhD At the University of T, Ronto, I think you're onto this thing that I spawned dude, cause you know I come fluid. I come, I'm not no magic, I don't know tragic druid stylin' But I still be wildin' out, like I was from Long Island, in my heart of birth. No man, I'm stuck with mirth, and then I come dark, like Dr. Firth, my old dentist Oh, I come, and I'm not a 7th day Adventist, but still, I have to say I won't prevent them from worshiping. I'm not usurping, I don't worship the serpent. I'm sure not spent my money on all these honeys. These flousies trying to make me drink the booze with them, I then ooze out the junk. I come with the funk. I have to say, the skunk is now abolished, and I'll polish the track like it was shellacked on my shoes. I come, I pay my dues I have to cruise across It's like Tom the drums Oh man, I have to give them some, some, some, I'm not dumb or dumber or dumberer, You know what I'm saying? All these people slumber in the summer. For me, I'm a wide awake. My pride is no longer there, Oh wait. I have to fake a snake Trick me, why? Cause you sickly. We're all stricken and still fighting it It's like Rob Strickland throwing up basketball shots. You know what I'm saying? we all end up in a casket all shot, shot through with the bullets the pick to trigger it was pulled with precision. We had to make a decision life or death but still these people they left not thinking not realizing that the real wise son was here asking us to make sure that we don't come drastic. It's fantastic, I acted a little spastic and said yes Lord he carresed me and now I'm restored with power. My Lord and shower me with all these blessings a wife and I'm not even stressing with a long life. You know I'm saying, it'd be the best when we're blessed, and I have to say who's next when my man's on his palm pilot come sing a psalm and style it.