K.I.M.-EPMD

Nah, nah, check this out, yo I grab my dick, spit, hit the blinkers, split The Dutch Coronas, tokin' irons without permits Repertoire long faced murderer's the sh*t Black Bruce Willis mix tape arsonist Esquire, for hire, with total rapid fire Supplier to any Tom, Dick, Jerry Maguire You chose the right man to get the plan executed I get the situation happenin' before you shoot it Flow director, surprise you like guess what? The hotter I spit I'm trippin' off smoke detectors Who next up to get dressed up, I don't pop corks I pop New York with a dot till import The art then the craft, will split you in half I'm a Hurricane you a Miller Genuine Draft While you push a S-Class I'm riding on a giraffe Uptown, naked, smokin' a bag with hash, check it Shut your windows and lock your doors Whores scream louder than Berrymore when I pour And when me and my crew walk we walk on all fours Atomic dogs, packed in a black Yukon K I M, K I M John Blaze, I keep y'all niggaz rockin' for days Boriquas, to eses, around the ways My own Mix Tape DJ, I Flex You don't have a clue when I'm doin ya who is he I gets busy, word up Come now player look in my eyes you think I'm bluffin' A five year's span turned nuttin' into somethin' And don't get familiar, your whole entourage don't be Feelin' ya, behind your back they straight killin' ya (Who am I?) The Ex Head banger bad motherf**ker High on Friday with Chris Tucker I be a Head banger to my very last breath Even Jermaine Dupri think I'm So So Def K A, Shawn Mims, I come from a long line of Geechies Who didn't care, blow Lo Luchinis I transform like Spawn, takes no time For me to get on, to the break of dawn, word K I M, K I M PMD, the Purple Heart admiral Blow your spot and left shrapnel Then escaped in the Benz capsule Harder than an NFL tackle, back to bite the Big Apple Southpaw, raw since I was a Sophomore Before I met Jane in the corridor The mentals, rapper slash entrepreneur With more action than Roger Moore Turn your cabbage into coleslaw, with the four four Spray Windex on your glass jaw Shatter it, f**kin' with P is hazardous Iced out Lazarus started and manufactured this My Squad's wild like the Manimals on Geographic Smash you bastards on some crab sh*t EPMD's the group the Squadron is the click Transmit, lyrical grit, time to shift 'cause I'm K I M, K I M Keith Murray, the holder of the boulder Lyrical analyst, mental roller coaster flower Money folder, track blower, MC over thrower I flow witcha two at a time like Noah I goes off to the beat, on the edge of reality And kick rhymes in my sleep and battle mortality Finally, every dimension know Keith Y'all egotistical simple minded niggaz is pitiful and weak I'll give you a G a week for life, if you can defeat me I kick poetry at a high rate of mortality At static, lyrical Kraftmatic Smokin', barkin' like a dog, breathin' like an asthmatic Lyrical sculpture create fly rap sculpture Ninety eight Head banger boy, yeah I told ya Total chaos, helter skelter, run for shelter Here comes the lyrical brain melter I be maxin' and relaxin', attractin' action Flippin' more big ol' words than Jesse Jackson My sh*t knock don't it, drive you crazy if you loan it Man, I feel for my opponents K I M, K I M K I M, K I M