Principal of the New School

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I got the gift of gab to lift and grab The mic and recite hype rhymes that'll rip and rag And drag a fag MC who likes to nag a lot and brag a lot Talkin' about the lyrics that he have are hot Step to this and get lit like a candle, troop Rhymes I hook up, MCs I cook up like Campbell's Soup I throw rhymes like a quarterback Front and you'll get bust to dust and crushed, bum rushed and all of that Rhymes never sound whack 'cause I got 'em down pat Your rulin' time is over, so gimme yo' crown, jack I get hype fast and MCs might last A minute with me, because their rhymes are light as a feather And mines are heavy like a big brick Rappers catch a fit quick when I start to kick shit And I record my battles on a camcorder So I can sit back and watch me manslaughter MCs that tried to get wit' me, hops That's why they all got tooken out like a Bensi box The crown is still mine 'cause I kick ill rhymes A lot of rappers talk that murder shit and couldn't kill time Or beat eggs or whip cream I'm smoother than Vaseline And I'm a stone cold rappin' fiend A lot of new jacks are comin' out, but that's cool 'Cause I'm the principal of the new school [Verse 2] I recite hype rhymes that shine like rainbows I pick up the microphone and play MCs like game shows And suckers are coppin' pleas while I'm clockin' G's Try stoppin' these lyrics, nigga, please! 'Cause my rhymes are ill like a kid with a bad cold Your style is mad old, you're small as a tadpole This is a giant here, an MC rap pioneer Before you battle me, chief, go throw on your riot gear I'm hardcore, comin' out of wars just barely bruised Makin' MCs go on strike like the daily news But there aren't gonna be any comebacks Sayin' them bum raps, your lyrics are dumb whack I wreck shows and explode like a landmine 'Cause L kicks the deadliest shit known to mankind Front on me, you'll be history like last week 'Cause rappers be frontin' hard and booty like ass cheeks I'm hotter than Florida, I gets raw with a mic Slammin' niggas like the Ultimate Warrior The subject, the predicate, L kicks better shit Couldn't get passed me if your homeboy set a pick Try to play me out like a cub scout Better get the fuck out my face or get placed in a casket It'll be a tragic incident, what a coincidence My rhymes are infinite Like math, and I go to work in a suit, fool 'Cause I'm the principal of the new school [Verse 3] The lyrics that I'm kickin' are like Lethal Weapons Every time that I pick up a mic, I see you steppin' 'Cause you want no parts of the L Hear the sound of my voice, ya start bitin' your fingernails 'Cause you're petro, and my lyrics are death so Could you win a battle against me? Heck, no! I just cruise and get smooth on the rap tip Go ahead, bite my lyrics and get a fat lip Or a broken jaw, you'll get more than a beatin', troop Fuck around, you'll be eatin' soup 'Cause I'm a brother who likes to party hard Nice with my hands so I don't need a bodyguard MCs be walkin' the streets just cold frontin' Step to this and get beat like you stole somethin' 'Cause I'm not the man to be stepped to I won't let you ruin my reputation Across the whole nation Rappers that be basin', I'm choppin' like Jason I kick so much flavor, you should call me the flavor man Here, take my autograph 'cause you're a major fan Of the L, 'cause you like the way I'm kickin' flavor Hot as a oven, but cool as a refrigerator MCs be bitin' my lyrics like a stone thief Believe me, chief, you want no beef So give those lyrics back to the right owner Or get beat until ya fall in a coma And physical contact, you don't want that So gimme what's mine and there'll be no harm, jack 'Cause where I'm from, we don't like that thief shit And I'm the last rapper who you wanna beef wit' 'Cause chumps I overrule I'm invincible and the principal of the new school