That ain't sweet, that ain't sweet,
That ain't sweet, that ain't sweet,
Nah, that ain't sweet, that ain't sweet,
That ain't sweet, nah, that ain't sweet...
Stop biting,
Using styles that you know that ain't yours,
Stop biting,
Changing sounds every album you do,
Stop biting,
Reciting lines I done heard before,
Stop biting,
Making money off of rhymes that ain't you.
For the cleptos who stole flows from those in the pros,
Get your mouth swole by blows thrown by those you took from,
How can you stand to even look at yourself?
Peering through mirrors,
Got to be insecurity, can't just be 'bout the money,
If it is you got issues way beyond the Benjamins,
Need reminder of purpose, 'cause you clowning on surface,
For those in writers block, stealing ideas for concepts, this is judgement day,
I'm putting hurt on your rep,
It's not my fault that you slept and didn't wake up,
You getting shook up, getting dug up from the roots up; put your boots up,
Your time has finally come to a swift and deadly end,
A grammatical revolution in the spirit, my friend,
So, stop biting.
Stop biting,
Using styles that you know that ain't yours,
Stop biting,
Changing sounds every album you do,
Stop biting,
Reciting lines I done heard before,
Stop biting,
Making money off of rhymes that ain't you,
Stop biting,
Using styles that you know that ain't yours,
Stop biting,
Changing sounds every album you do,
Stop biting,
Reciting lines I done heard before,
Stop biting,
Making money off of rhymes that ain't you.
Stop biting you old-style, nibbling-wagon, jumping, bragging, skill-gnawing, flawed, chainsaw-jawed bandit,
Moet drinking, too high off weed for proper thinking,
Sinking, drowning your own vomit...plus you stinking, pitiful,
Selling souls for residual,
Individuals, in rituals, through habitual manners driving me bonkers and bananas,
First off, I want to thank Gotee for allowing me to flow free, while some label's wild by picking their artists style, and that blow me completely out of the water,
Thinking to myself, "If they ain't no good should they determine they artist vision?"
Make decision, aw, how could they?
Regardless of what they feel, I'm gone avenge like Emma Peel, for the preservation of hip-hop from the one's who like to steal.
Stop biting,
Using styles that you know that ain't yours,
Stop biting,
Changing sounds every album you do,
Stop biting,
Reciting lines I done heard before,
Stop biting,
Making money off of rhymes that ain't you,
Stop biting,
Using styles that you know that ain't yours,
Stop biting,
Changing sounds every album you do,
Stop biting,
Reciting lines I done heard before,
Stop biting,
Making money off of rhymes that ain't you.
Nothing more devious than a farce,
If my previous verse was harsh,
A president of the U.S. finding love in a boggy marsh,
Me and this hip-hop thing go back; do what I can to keep it intact,
My soothing verbal herbal can absorb a comet's impact,
So, react on impulse or in a manner that you deem fit,
More of you's required, so get inspired when my team hit,
Copyright-infringing producer, pretending to be beat borrowing,
Noncreative, wordless emcees take heed,
We straight, original rhyme-sayers, music composers and songwriters,
Christ was incapable of sin, we're incapable of bite,
If we did it would discredit everything we stand for,
Keep your carbon copy repeats, that ain't never been sweet,
Please forgive me.
Stop biting,
Using styles that you know that ain't yours,
Stop biting,
Changing sounds every album you do,
Stop biting,
Reciting lines I done heard before,
Stop biting,
Making money off of rhymes that ain't you,
Stop biting,
Using styles that you know that ain't yours,
Stop biting,
Changing sounds every album you do,
Stop biting,
Reciting lines I done heard before,
Stop biting,
Making money off of rhymes that ain't you,
Stop biting,
Using styles that you know that ain't yours,
Stop biting,
Changing sounds every album you do,
Stop biting,
Reciting lines I done heard before,
Stop biting,
Making money off of rhymes that ain't you,
Stop biting,
Using styles that you know that ain't yours,
Stop biting,
Changing sounds every album you do,
Stop biting,
Reciting lines I done heard before,
Stop biting,
Making money off of rhymes that ain't you.
