Lyrics
"Curse that S.R.K!" "Every time I think I've got him cornered, he disappears!" "One minute he's in the basement writing rhymes on napkins..." "Next minute he's got half the city repeating catchphrases they don't even understand!" "We MUST catch him!" "Why?" "Mark my words..." "One day I'll catch that scoundrel." "And then what?" "Just as soon as I figure out what he's talking about." [S.R.K] I, so, say, so, Joe Schmo Flow good tho' Rhyme's bump ya stereo-o Real Po-Po years ago Them know Crack ya window, Throw out dough Find bags of. oh no! scaredy-cat, Time move slow, meant' foh' dat Dutch Hoe down by da metro bingo-bongo, Dat how it go I see ya, Ya raise ya eye-brow FUCK YOU, I raise my eye-brow slow Smell of Five-oh, Micro-Macro Lo-Fi I'm tellin yous', me'n'Daniel sits on bar panel in flannel We's nots impressed, lots of rap knots plant in pots,water it silly Klotz, Klutz Yous last drops will never buy yachts., 'ey boss re-due-re-dox, flocks of the dark boom bap arts, pops' ey' pops, knock-outs as eazy~~ as darts Lower budget than Red-Sox, But I'll be sly as a fox fillin' socks wit bars, Swing' dat shit, spread tarts ova' huge blocks ya mum wants, da no clock chocks, no mocks that's in the clause in Americana' shops (wait, I needed a stop) Hydro-gear fill da boxes' Got a Fort-Knox ovah' here Smoke kief in the verandah, command, a commandah' can 'ye withstand a barrage of propaganda? Gimme' my props, or, atleast moh' wheat'n'hops