[King Midas]
Word, best to feel me, boy
It`s about to come off, it`s about to come off
Whether you love it or you hate it
Ain`t none of this drug game can stop my flow
My malignant melody`s a felony, at least that`s what they tellin` me
Belle and three deep in hell and Tree
Sellin` my new T-A-P-E
for paper, D- King get real violent with terminators
Determined haters gettin` wiped out by exterminators
in German `Gators, fully prepared for the perpetrators
They try to fade us- My style is layed down in perfect layers
If adgetated, then my melody moves wildly
Niggas that doubt me don`t know nothin` about me
Without me, rap would be weak wit`out a beat,
but it got me, so it`s unique and kinda sweet
Yet you slot me, so I take pride in your demise
Seek to stop me and I must rise with my a-llies
at the top, man- Hard to maintain but I got game
and it`s plain to see without pain and forever reign
You losers` not me, so I recommend that you don`t begin
`cause to stop me is takin` the strength of ten men
[King Midas
Drunken Master]
My, my, my...
...malignant melody
My, my, my...
It`s just those wicked flow skills
My...
...malignant melody
Watch out. Watch out, `bout to hurt ya!
My...
It`s just those wicked flow skills
[King Midas]
See, when I see the microphone, I`m instantly turnin`
into a fire-breathin` M.C., internally burnin`
Never learnin` to watch your manners`ll get `cha smacked in the mouth
Here`s a present, I`m gon` have Santa come and blow up ya house
Just from a clout, I`m gon` have to bless the skill of a legend
Goin` in so many directions, you don`t know where I`m headin`
Now, I ain`t bettin` but I believe I`m one of the best
Kinda upsettin` how I battle when I`m put to the test
Nevertheless, ladies` obsessed, now I confess that I`m fresh
Could afford to ball for y`all a little bit and still have alot left
What about death? I ain`t afraid but, shit, I don`t wanna die
for myself- So when you try to slain me, bullets gon` fly
`til ain`t nothin` left- It`s self explanitory how I`ma ride
For my respect, I get wreck- Man, I can`t go deny
[King Midas
Drunken Master]
My, my, my...
I`ma say it again for `em, Dre
Look here, huh
My, my, my...
...malignant melody
My...
We gon` freak it for this one time, man
Drunken Master
It`s just those wicked flow skills
My...
One time
...malignant melody
Two more times, man
Let me go towards `em, man
My...
It`s just those wicked flow skills
[Drunken Master
Dre from Outkast on a phone]
Yeah, and that`s the way we puttin` it down
Drunkenstyle, you-knaw-I-mean?
99.9 on your FM dial- Bangin` for real niggas only
Turn the volume up out there
Ayyo, right about now, let`s go to the phone lines and see what`s
crackin` lately- See who ridin` wit` us, ya-knaw-I-mean?
Yo, Drunkenstyle, you on the line
Yo
Yo, what`s the deal, nigga
Wuz up, man
Yo, who is this?
This Dre
Yo, Dre, what`s goin` on out there in them city streets, my man?
They jammin` ya
Ayyo, well, you on the air right now
Let niggas out there know who you ridin` wit`, Playboy
Do your thang
Yo, y`all know who it is
Yes, straight outta Outkast, it`s Andre 3000
Niggas know we be layin` low
Lower than roaches doin` push-ups
But I`m layin` low with, uh, DJ Dre, the Drunken Master
Y`all know what it is- Drunkenstyle `99
