From Tha Tip Of Ma Tung lyrics

[ VERSE 1 ]

Droppin a flow like this be breakin the suckers

And rippin the rhythm and showin I`m bringin the feel of my tongue

And be makin em manifest that I be rockin the young

Flowin this style I be singin and bringin

It`s breakin the people and go in the mind of a teen

Be makin em hear it and manifest up in him that I`m a star to become

Quick the lyrical style I`ma kick

You better catch the rhythm of it

Cause hip-hop is becomin complicated, never be left hung

Bringin a style like this kinda quick and crisp

A lyrical twist be comin from Chi-Town

I know that hip-hoppers all over will be stung



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(How was the rhyme brung?)

Frum the tip of my tung (7X)

(How was the rhyme brung?)

Frum among the tip of my tung



[ VERSE 2 ]

Rock the style of my second verse like that of my first

Be showin the hip-hop hypes my types of flowin, but not the best of T

From an imagination this was took, a mental crook

Stirring this up like a chef or cook

I hear them say give me the recipe

Breakin this off in the fashion of an erection of an adventurous style

That I`ma use to just confuse and smart people then go dumb

You say me style be wack cause y`all can`t manifest what I be sayin

Think I`m a lyrical midget, watch me then say fee-fi-fo-fum

Flowin this like a veteran that I`m incredible is what they be stung by

When I`ma give in a flow of the funk I erect like a wee-wee

Then see me gee, we be DJ Jihad and T.T.

Steppin and then I`ma find a lyrical line that`ll flow from me like peepee

Rockin and me stylin, rockin and me stylin, wildin

Them say me tracks be wack, I just sip them like them coco

Loco, a lyrical thing I sling and cling like Sing-Sing, merciless like Ming

Watch me come and stiff in em like a photo

Funky, funky, funky stylin, wildin

I`ma drop in a flow that breaks and takes a lyrical wiz to wax a funky scholar

Flowin a hyper type of song that I sung from the lung

Breakin em up in a snap, I think that I better thank Allah



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[ VERSE 3 ]

Face the lyrical rhythm of this lick I throw in a blister of a body

Breakin em up so quick that I can even bruise hair

Ryhthm will rock blocks and funky track drops

Don`t wanna come in the door but when you`re hearin this

Do I hear a `knock-knock who`s there`?

Twista breakin em off in a magical rhythmous manifestation of a lyrical racin

Chasin suckers that my funky rhythm elects

Wrote this, quote this, notice how I wreck

My funky hoocus pocus broke his neck



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