VERSE 1 think it's time to do some kicking.. been fine actually riding and sliding On the beat like a tribe called quest I'll be wrecking Yo sector Or whatever records You did that made you Checked with Them niggas stucked in the elevator Now watch me handle the microphone When I turn you on Cause you know am doing this better than your ex's done But this dude high on testosterone Leavin you licking me like a lollipop This rap shit lit When it pops and rocks fans head vibing to the beat As it fucking drops They call me slim Cause I made major deals And my rhyming skills Gat you all climbing hills Sick in the mind Call me illmatic. Your asthmatic Cause my gas alter ya habits And all you have is A pair of magnets Can I kick it? If you want me to Then you should raise those hands Cause you want Me to This bars and delivery Even make the men stop We heading to the top Never are we gonna drop We made best of enemies And worst of friends Guess how we go And NowWatch me roll yo.. HOOK VERSE II Hey and never think you doing me a favor No one do me favors Watch ya behavior Yeah yeah you know when I put out this sauce Like am a flavor Do this to make it major Yeah and am your fucking savior And I say this Cause we made ya Casanovas and your fashion hypes I see this nigga wanna ryhme like yeah But they can never try Though they bag this Flo But you niggas mother fuckers Cannot match these flows Am the best am rich Am legit am young and strong And am ambitious With this niggas floating my business I make my rap flows make you all gat seizures What you wanna do now When you aiming at closures I'll be doing this So stay humble And when I mumble This motherfuxkers Up in the rumble Ready to rumble But you better do dumble bro Cause I kicked you all In a fuckin gamble #tribecalledquest #oldskool #90's #rapfame #hiphop