a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

kev-e-kev & ak-b - listen to the man lyrics

[verse 1: ak-b]
well i’m a guaranteed rapper like a tyson bet
you sure to kick a step if you just let me
on the microphone def rhymes i’m sending
open up your mind and let my voice in
listen to the ace as i rock the place
releasing def rhymes to this on point b-ss
’cause is very likely, you know what i’m saying
first i say “one, two” and then start laying
my rhymes down like a billy constructor
you wanna take me on, well boy i would love to
grab the microphone and keep the place hopping
my rhymes designed exclusively for body rocking, so…
‘scuse me i forgot to introduce, my dj on the mix
who will always produce, yes
the super dope cuts’ll back me up as i rhyme
hands moving so fast it’ll make you blind
if you wanna play rough, it’s your -ss you’ll scuff
and after just one cut you will scream “enough!”
’cause as you can see we form a perfect duet
me on the mic, kev on the set
we’ll never be stopped and never be taken
’cause when it’s our turn, crews start shaking
with fear for us ’cause we’re fresh fly fellas
no need to front ’cause you know you’re jealous
we’re the unstoppable duo, you understand?
so won’t you just chill and listen to the man

[verse 2: ak-b]
well i’m a terrorist, taking over your city
leaving none standing and taking no pity
my rhymes are to the point and always to the letter
you say something good, boy, i say something better
i’m never out of style, always in high fashion
sucker’s outta line, it’s suckers i’m crashing
[?] a doc-mentary is straight up truth
is a definite must that i get loose
’cause if i don’t the beat will start doubting
my style on the mic’ll be def without shouting
let my rhymes flow, smooth like water in the lake
i like when people stay jumping ’cause they can’t wait
to hear what i say next, i’ma written text
i never make mistakes, always come correct
’cause i’m highly regarded once i get started
5, 4, 3, 2, 1, gets r-t-rded
got a gangsta limp, but i’m not no pimp
i draw attention like the goodyear blimp
they said it can’t be done but i came to show it
who said you can’t be fly and also a poet?
to be checking out, i’ll be d-mned
so grab your pen and pad and listen to the man

[verse 3: ak-b]
school’s in session, time for a lesson
on how to grab the mic, rocking, no fessing
messing around so kids i ain’t with that
you ain’t ready, drop the mic before you get slapped
son ’cause i’m number one
i’m on the mic, you’re on the run
i’m the night stalker, so won’t you take a walk-a
you got some good schooling, i’m the one who taught ya
you tryna front like you is the baddest
just chuckle and giggle ’cause you a f-ggot
you wonder why they waiting for me?
to burn your monkey -ss right into debris
’cause you see, i’m the one i be
down with my man kevy k-e-v, so
stay in school, you ain’t ready yet
to get on stage and make sure that you get
applause from the crowd
ha ha, that’s funny, give me the mic boy
i should’ve called you sonny
’cause you is my son, so call me your father
in fact don’t even bother
’cause we ain’t related, it’s clearly stated
i’m funky fresh, you ain’t even rated
punk, you ain’t down with this plan
get serious and listen to the man

- kev e kev ak b lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS