[Intro]
Haha
It goes down like this, it's Kutfather
West Coast, rhyme scientifik, Jake One
[Verse 1]
I be the MC with complex rhyme telepathy
Hollow point holes in Billboard, no question who this be
Heart stopper not a chart topper, recognize Kutfather, sucker
Crew dropper, be with wild copper, shot poppers
As DJ's freak the labels, I'm max-addin' like Clark Gable
With lyric sets, cassette decks, CD players and turntables
Releasе my load, rhymes still got me vexеd, really, yo
Grab your honey by the hand and run her ass like video
On the Sureshot styles, stop them anything [?]
Bust off rhymes insight and I give lyrics, not hollow gun talk
I'm stoppin' all frontin' like double-barrel sawed-off shotguns
Pressure cookin' competition and farmer boy don't know nothin'
From big bang to bankruptcy, Babylon system can't touch me
Perform PT would bury me
Maggots sharin' me but 'til my wake, every venereal verb will vibrate
Sexually violate, visions on beat breaks
So await the darkness, my vocal tone is filled with ghetto harshness
Auditory arsonist, not a bomb squad in this world can disarm this
Nothin' can calm this, sucker rappers hit the last nerve
Flake and L brothers and get served, that's word
[Chorus: Samples]
Turn it on and start rockin', mind no introduction
When you go against bigger, you know you're gonna get served
Turn it on and start rockin', mind no introduction
Mind no introduction
[Verse 2]
You exempt from rhymin', holdin' mics, the ever shinin'
Nickel and diamond my art form, I can't remain calm
I step to wack cliques after functions causin' concussions
Verbally erupted, breakin' suckers on any percussion
Ain't no sideshows, I bust these fly flows that light dough
My lyrical laps surround y'all, yeah, I'm speedin' my stroll
Your goal is my downfall, I live for ''Yes y'all''
Thou shalt never with fuck with Kutfather, they commandment is small
Out the West is mic test, don't swing no F's
While niggas stress BDS, I still battle for wrecks
I'm out to dominate continents, four corners at a time
Got the world on the ground to hear Kutfather lines
Cut this game to run these metaphors from here to overseas
Fat rhyme keys who would quite mutilate an MC
Ain't no end to me, my enemy still whine, come tend me
I'm the grain, don't go against me, leave your world
[Chorus: Samples]
Turn it on and start rockin', mind no introduction
When you go against bigger, you know you're gonna get served
Turn it on and start rockin', mind no introduction
When you go against bigger, you know you're gonna get served
Turn it on and start rockin', mind no introduction
When you go against bigger, you know you're gonna get served
Turn it on and start rockin', mind no introduction
When you go against bigger, you know you're gonna get served
[Verse 3]
These rhymes are internal attacks, strikin' competition's nervous system
Venomous styles are endless when I stick 'em
Witness how I transform your fear
I freak mad ink like severe darkness clouds the hemisphere
So poisonous, my rhyme dissolve crews like acid
My hood run aside, not illified psychopathic
Automatic to bust on sight without mics
Our cordless, merciless metaphors tore this
Verbalize perfection, wack rappers will eject and burn
Nice with ''Yes y'all's'' since the days against the earth
From the Southeast, SD
Six-hundred-and-nineteen times, I destroyed crews with one line (Haha)
In this mic game, blood pours like brain from ghetto to ghetto
Let all these suckers know the name
No haters and eight bars, a murder perpetrator
Let Jake One correct your wack tracks like calculator
[Chorus: Samples]
Turn it on and start rockin', mind no introduction
When you go against bigger, you know you're gonna get served
Turn it on and start rockin', mind no introduction
When you go against bigger, you know you're gonna get served
Turn it on and start rockin', mind no introduction
When you go against bigger, you know you're gonna get served
Turn it on and start rockin'
When you go against bigger, you know you're gonna get served