[Rip]
Yo, you fuckin` hate me, you fuckin` lock me in the basement
And you still want me to protect you - it doesn`t make since
Can-I-Bitch. I supported you like a weight bench
Without me you`re defenseless you better face it
You ain`t show me love when you was at your apex
Getting paychecks up at the radio with DMX and Flex
Catching wreck while Noreaga was catching his breath
I had to keep the situation in check
Look at the vericose veins in my neck, Jermaine is the best
The industry fucked you, I`m just paying `em back
What`s the matter with slayin` jackers? That`s all I`ve been doin`
Besides talkin` shit I ain`t done nothin` to `em
They just mad cuz when I see `em I don`t run up to `em
Between me and you, yo you know I run right through `em
[Bis]
Calm down
[Rip]
Who you telling to calm down nigga, I`m a ripper remember?
I told you not to do Gone Til November.
But you wouldn`t listen. I always had your best interests in mind
I wrote all your best lyrical lines
If it wasn`t for me you`d be writin` pitiful lines
On stage if you was tired, I was spittin` sometimes
Nobody knew you bit off my rhymes
I would just be quiet, stand to the side and let that shit ride
But I`m getting tired of having to remind you Bis
If it wasn`t for me nobody would`ve signed you Bis
[Bis]
What?! Man, why you trippin`, you know it`s a crazy business
You a lying ass bitch and you know it
Group Home was part my company, I co-owned it
If its one thing I learned in show biz
Stay focused and don`t quit Rip
Why you talkin` `bout old shit?
[Rip]
Germaine, you fuckin` water brain
Don`t you understand, fuck the mainstream
You should just call out names
The industry`s all about game
I shit on `em all the same
And I leave spit stains on their brain
Like liquid chocolate spilling over their new white trainers
Insane is an understatement, I`m Satan
Canibus is amazing, I don`t know what the fuck Germain is
I just know that both of y`all are trying my patience
I don`t give a fuck about a beat, I`ve been rhyming for ages
Rippers are dangerous. All jackers are afraid of us
You wanna face me Bis? Kick a rhyme!
[Bis]
That`s ridiculous
[Rip]
A`ight then, listen to mine
I jump in a costume impromptu just to rob you
Put the nozzle to your eye ball and tell you what not to do
Rip your tonsils out through your nostrils
Bury you next to shark fossils
Make it impossible to find you
Depths that Jacque Cousteau himself wouldn`t dare to dive to
With goggles, oxygen bottles and Doppler effect modules
Lock you in a time capsule, smash the console
Shit on you in reverse and suck you in a brown hole
Suck the power out of your soul
You`re nothing but a coward in the cold freezer with a hour to go
Watching my Casio stop watch, counting it slow
Like drug lords checking to see if it`s talcum or coke
I can kill you by drowning the globe
Or I can just spit inside of a hole and put an ounce in your throat
In battles I`m a thousand to no. I silenced the Pope
Do you know how many rhymes I`ve economically grossed?
No? I thought so
Neither do I
Its a dick between your mother`s thighs divided by pi
I`m the sickest linguistically, illicit lyrical misfit, in the business
And probably in existence. What`s your consensus?
Study my own syntax statistics since `96
With CPA certified assistance
I made a decision that my standards are above precision
The only thing I can honestly say I love more than women
Are dope writtens. If it ain`t dope then don`t spit it
Don`t be sensitive and get on the defensive
Just practice your penmanship
If you can`t spit at high temperatures then just quit
Be careful of the tongue it tends to bend to the left
According to manufacture`s specs you`ll make a mess
And rupture the blood vessels in your neck fucking with Rip
Got millions of blueprints on zip disk
Stock versions of sick verses that come with conversion kits
With a course every Thursday that teaches you how to burst like Rip
You never experienced work like this, Bitch!
