Man Up

Lyrics

[Verse 1: K-Rino] The best way to prepare for me is to choose your words carefully Thoughts inherently put down, left my therapist needing therapy Listen, unto you I say verily that I tear your arms standing transparently Momentarily you won't know where it be I run through you like water do You a part of my imagination so how can you think of hurting me when I thought of you? You 'bout to orchestrate a war with fate My scoring rate soars for hours straight just as sure as 4 and 4 is 8 I read a list of those who scared of this, rhyme experiments are errorless It's perilous walking blindly through my edifice My every thought's a leap Acid rhymes dissolved the paper's lined which made the verse collapse and words fell off the sheet I'm reinforced with heat that can torch a beat And scorch an unseen microorganism from across the street Scholars from other planets be bringing my books Interplanetary lyrical phantoms be singing my hooks When you start showing off, I intercept the path you go and cross Reset money like an NFL referee at the coin toss No coping with death, you hoping I crack Man, you so wack that you couldn't open up for the opening act I put the pressure on, brother you the worst or the best you're gone Unmatchable methods exist in my mentality's upper echelon My foes be feeling these murderous abilities We the realest Gs, I go off just like unpaid utilities I spill degrees first you reveal with ease, Dope got more tracks than weeds I breeze through, spit a half a line and kill MCs Get overzealous when I'm smacking fellers If it's life after dead, you 'bout to find out but too bad you can't come back to tell us [Chorus] Step in the ring, it's a KO in the middle So don't you ever try to test this man That's the founder right there, you either man up or walk off Man up or walk off, you either man up or walk off Step in the ring, it's a KO in the middle So don't you ever try to test this man Chains, diamond rings, you either man up or walk off Leads to your property, ay you either man up or walk off Stuff like that [Verse 2: Dope-E] My rhymes eat wack emcees up for lunch And you ain't gotta be Hawaiian to get a punch A skull and bone crusher, murder emcee perfectly Aerodynamically, turn back the dust when you challenge me I'm Dope-E, yeah I'm back with a head full of hair When I speak these rhymes, they spark and flare, I break an MC down with a cold stare You claim you smart but you kill me there I heard you used up all of your lifelines the first question on Millionaire And you got it wrong, to tell the truth, ain't no preparation No other alternative route, death you facing I'm Dope-E, you can't beat me, defeat me The corner'll find you wrapped up in plastic like a CD This ain't Raekwon but you can call me a Chef 'Cause I can cook up a Dope-E rapper dagger then slice you to death Your basketball got stole, I took it Then fake left and shake back to the right, went back to the left, took it to the middle, penetrated the hole I radiate raps through your backpack, wear an aerial fitted cap Pierce the lungs with a scapula and you heard it clap But your heart collapse, cardiac arrests when I dart at your chest Dope-E with K-Rino, Hip-hop art at it's best Your label heard me rap, now your contract is void with a breach Rhymes tighter than biker shorts on a three hundred pound woman at the beach To tell the truth, life is a raw game They think I featured in The Wizard of Oz 'cause I got control of my straw name The beat pounces, the frequency bounces Your newborn baby raps don't hold no weight measured in ounces Most emcees be wack like they bite from each other My rhymes known to play both fingers against the middle, I have y'all fighting each other [Chorus] Step in the ring, it's a KO in the middle So don't you ever try to test this man That's Dope E, you either man up or walk off Any rapper in the UK, you either man up or walk off Step in the ring, it's a KO in the middle So don't you ever try to test this man America, Africa, you either man up or walk off Spain, bring it, you either man up or walk off [Outro] SPC, from the old school Twenty years later, in a new school But it ain't even all about that It's about this now school Any one of y'all stepping, man C'mon, bring it I'm battling for the crib on MTV, higher living You know what I'm saying? That's what's up, the deed to your land, your property Any one of y'all wanna bring it All over the world, bring it, that's what's up