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INTRO CHORUS
It’s like a fantasy come true
Rock, rock, rock, rock, rocking the mic
Yo we’re rocking it
If only you know what you do

VERSE 1
Cold like Nitro and fighting with an extra tight flow
My shits for certain, all wack MC’s just hope they might blow
But that’s all right though, I’m chewing this while you just bite slow
You’re like four Jackson’s in the back I’m upfront just like Michael
I’m Like twin turbo’s you’re pedal footing like a cycle
My pen is overworked, you’re pen is laying still and idle
Because you don’t write much, I’ve got mad verses like the bible
You’re like a short wall; I’m towering just like the Eiffel
You’re like a slingshot; I’m blasting lyrics like a rifle
My shit is name brand, you’re shit don’t even have a title
You want to dis me and bring me down just to be spiteful?
Don’t give me stress son because after all just what did I do?
I didn’t do nothing compared to all the things I might do
I’ll make you mash up and I don’t even have to fight you
You’re kind of dim yo, even the sun could never light you
You’re wearing black yo, in a snowstorm I still can’t sight you
You’re just a doofus from the hood who tried to do what he could
To make his dreams come true and his life all good
But you took a wrong turning and you’re peoples agree
You made the biggest damn mistake trying to bring it to me

CHORUS
Let me see you clap your hands
You can tell its coming straight from the east
It’s like a fantasy come true
Rock, rock, rock, rock, rocking the mic
Yo we’re rocking it
You all sick of all these crap rappers
MC’ing thinking that they’re fat when they wasn’t
If only you know what you do
You might try but you can’t get close to

VERSE 2
I’m like a plane dropping bombs when I’m rhyme spitting
You’re rhymes aint nothing like a plane they’re like a pigeon shitting
And stepping in it’s own shit without realizing
You’ve got a small game plan but see I’m enterprising
I’ll turn 48 bars into cash for two cars
And I’m ill matter fact Stillmatic just like Nas
Gave you a hot Blueprint like Jigga
But you still couldn’t do what I do you’re just a dumb ass N*gga
You a pistachio I’m cracking on your shells like what
So put some ice down your trousers and cool off your nuts
And don’t twist me with them local cats
Them same cats who took a whole month to lay a vocal track
I’m supersonic and powered like a phantom mic
Ok you’re weak son no need to have a tantrum Aiiight
I said Aiiiight now you’re making me laugh
Because you’re looking at me funny like you’ve never seen that movie Shaft
A knucklehead from the hood who tried to do what he could
To make his dreams come true and his life all good
But you took a wrong turning and you’re peoples agree
You made the biggest damn mistake trying to bring it to D.

CHORUS

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from The Ultimate Collection, released November 30, 2013

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Funky DL is regarded as one of the most legendary and significant MC's and Producers to come out of the UK. Now globally known for delivering albums with both musical and lyrical finesse...

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