The Rhyme (Slum Village Remix Street Version)

Lyrics

[Intro: Keith Murray] Yeah, uh! One time for your mind Mr. Murray once again Uncontrollable, keepin' it jiggy, yanahmsayin'? Ice, strictly ices Check me out, check it out [Verse 1: Keith Murray] Now, for next to little or nothin', I be rippin' up every function! With scientifical mad man consumptions With mass productions of mass conjunctions I displays new ways of MC destruction 'Cause ain't nothin' better than the shit I got Makin' niggas jump off the roof and roof-tops I put the hip in hop, and the don't in stop And the clip in Glock, then I rock box your block My hypothesis on this, is you niggas better come to terms With my vocabulary quick, or get dissed! My brain bleeds mental complex feeds Bring it on, kid! I got exactly what you need (Word up!) Twisted metaphors'll get your ass in Star Wars I'mma live forever like Bob Marley just because! The mad matador of metaphor rips the hardcore For him and his, them and theirs, you and yours! [Hook: Keith Murray] And it beez like that sometimes 'Cause I can't control the rhyme! I said it beez like that sometimes 'Cause I can't control the rhyme! I keeps it jiggy-jiggy-jiggy-jiggy! We keep it be wiggy-wiggy-wiggy-wiggy! 'Cause it be jiggy-jiggy-jiggy-jiggy! And it be wiggy-wiggy-wiggy-wiggy! [Verse 2: Keith Murray] The most beautifullest vocabulist Be punchin' phony MC's dead in they esophagus (Word up!) My analysis is roughly callouses You better practice if you want to challenge this I'm symbolic to the sun, moon and stars You gettin' knocked out the box no matter who you are The funk phat tracks lures you to listen As my vocals bend your brain up in the fetal position Learn a quick lesson of mic aggression So when I walk down the street, there'll be no second guessin' Now you can walk the walk, talk the talk Pack burners all day, but you're still fireproof like a ashtray I'm a scientist in the mix like Plyx Turnin' all you fly MC's back into maggots Top prop soil, watch me bubble and boil Keep it Grand Royal as you fold like foil [Hook: Keith Murray] And it beez like that sometimes 'Cause I can't control the rhyme! I said it beez like that sometimes 'Cause I can't control the rhyme! I keeps it jiggy-jiggy-jiggy-jiggy! We keep it be wiggy-wiggy-wiggy-wiggy! 'Cause it be jiggy-jiggy-jiggy-jiggy! And it be wiggy-wiggy-wiggy-wiggy! [Verse 3: Keith Murray] I play the many thousand roles of street life Showed Whodini that the freaks come out in broad daylight Me and my crew be tight like Laverne & Shirley Rollin' through all y'all hoods, pullin' all y'all fly girlies MC's always bitchin' — that just make my style all hard I roll with nobody but God and the Squad! Me and my troops be knockin' niggas out the size of Zeus Lettin' the OJ juice loose with phat tracks E-D produced [Hook x2: Keith Murray] And it beez like that sometimes 'Cause I can't control the rhyme! I said it beez like that sometimes 'Cause I can't control the rhyme! I keeps it jiggy-jiggy-jiggy-jiggy! We keep it be wiggy-wiggy-wiggy-wiggy! 'Cause it be jiggy-jiggy-jiggy-jiggy! And it be wiggy-wiggy-wiggy-wiggy!