I go to the halls and then ring the bell,
Because I am the man with the clientele,
And if ya ask me why I rock so well,
A big bang, I got clientele,
And from the time I was only six years old,
I never forgot what I was told,
It was the best advice that I ever had,
It came from my wise dear old dad,
He said sit down punk I wanna talk to you,
And don't say a word until I'm through,
Now there's a time to laugh a time to cry,
A time to live and a time to die,
A time to break and a time to chill,
To act civilized or act real ill,
But whatever ya do in your lifetime,
Ya never let an MC steal your rhyme,
So from sixty-six till this very day,
I'll always remember what he had to say,
So when the sucker MC's try to chump my style,
I let them know that I'm versatile,
I got style, finesse, and a little black book,
That's filled with rhymes and I know you wanna look,
But there's a thing that separates you from me,
And that's called originality,
Because my rhymes are on from what you heard,
I didn't even bite and not a god damned word,
And I say a little more later on tonight,
So the sucker MC's can bite all night,
A tick a tock y'all a beat beat yall,
A lets rock y'all ya don't stop.
