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Chorus: And this is how it goes (how it goes) I just pick a style to flow (style to flow) So when I get the microphone (the microphone) That is when they lose control (lose control) That's how it goes (that's how it goes) That's how it goes (that's how it goes) I kick a flow (I kick a flow) And there it go (and there it go) That's how it goes (that's how it goes) That's how it goes (that's how it goes) Now lose control (now lose control) Cause here I go (cause here I go) Huzzah! (Huzzah!) Verse 1: Give it up for the man of the hour I know that you're feeling so envious I'm free to use all of this power I'm not sure if I'm feeling generous I'm sharing my life and my talent, ay I just ask for time there's imbalance, ay Just cause I come off as a challenge, ay Don't mean you should come off as phallic (hey!) You dick, you Little Richards "Bama Lama Bama Loo" Don't get it? You Flintstones rambling, "yabba dabba do" I spit it, your average rapper passing haven't a clue I'm winning; they're scratching dandruff as I craft in the booth With my pen on crazy, yeah And my flow amazing, yeah Done with ease, feels lazy, yeah But my steez on A-team, yeah I'm what Hannibal don't want to face, man When I'm howling mad, this Bad Attitude is liable to make you taste hands Chorus: And this is how it goes (how it goes) I just pick a style to flow (style to flow) So when I get the microphone (the microphone) That is when they lose control (lose control) That's how it goes (that's how it goes) That's how it goes (that's how it goes) I kick a flow (I kick a flow) And there it go (and there it go) That's how it goes (that's how it goes) That's how it goes (that's how it goes) Now lose control (now lose control) Cause here I go (cause here I go) Huzzah! (Huzzah!) Verse 2: Just cause the patterns on lightweight They want to tap their mans like wait He makes the traffic jams like freight? My train of thought contains a lot of sayings you ought To claim you jot down as a wraith I bought You phantom of the menace; maul them as I finish Getting applause from all in attendance like (Yeah, boy, get them) you wish you spit this hot, punk (Yeah, boy, get them) too swift to miss; hits not junk (Yeah, boy, get them) acrobatic with the rapping; it's gymnastic and I do out of habit like (Yeah, boy, get them) automatically a savage when I ravage the programming of drum patterns So cliche; each statement you replaying; beats slain sent To deep graves; we pray gents do behave elated when He makes these cadences meet taking names since That deed stays creative by me staying deranged As the Abstract King Chorus: And this is how it goes (how it goes) I just pick a style to flow (style to flow) So when I get the microphone (the microphone) That is when they lose control (lose control) That's how it goes (that's how it goes) That's how it goes (that's how it goes) I kick a flow (I kick a flow) And there it go (and there it go) That's how it goes (that's how it goes) That's how it goes (that's how it goes) Now lose control (now lose control) Cause here I go (cause here I go) Huzzah! (Huzzah!) Verse 3: (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm simply hooked on phonics (Hold up, hold up, yeah, yeah) But we're keeping it platonic (Hold up, hold up, yeah, yeah, yeah) Blend English with ebonics (Hold up, hold up, yeah, yeah) then keep it moving like tectonic (Hit them now) you in the ring of Fiya and I won't simmer down Like I can chill and retire, but I'ma sit them down Cause, homie, I got drive, so all that spin around Are the wheels I ride; now catch my drift in town (What's good?) I'm better than ever and fresher than lever I severed a plethora of letters on stretchers For measures of cheddar; the pleasure is tethered Together for eloquence I'm a connoisseur of vocab and I'm awfully sure you know that What I'm rhyming for is so that you can proudly roar my notepad's Dope raps back to me when I hit the stage for shows Run it back, spit it for your friends, cause this is how it goes!