Feat prince po
Hey yo some emcee's come to party we goin' get it started
Every little thing we say you say
Every little thing we do you do
Every little thing we be you be
But you don't see the things we see
Time and time again dawg i be usin' them
Confusin' em copy cats verbaly abusin' them
Still losin' em too much of that b******t be amusin' em
Step into these crews like
Of jeurusilm like who was them
Mommy's call me the sexy holagent
Prince po callico flow still schoolin' em
Why you ain't try to copy everything i do
I do my best to be original you try to do it to
Why i try to get out of a rappers way and show curdosy
It's like a multitramaticly you still ain't follow me
I'm not the type of rapper you should follow your style goin inventility
To me a hollow tomorrow
Hope you find the air a in your weist cause you will use it
Get a therapist and be more thearputic
Lay down on the couch and tell him that your father jem is becomin a problem
And i'm hopin you can solve em is another in a circle
And is constantly revolving you envolve an upsession that's connected to my lyrical
Express and learn your lesson it can not jublicated
If you made it good for you but you were highly over rated
Face it every rhyme i cook and now you want a taste
But it burns to the tounge cause it's hot like it's cajun
And i told you that my flow is jaw blazen'
N***a
Now you hurtin' like a hospital patient
N***a
You better go n' ask somebody
N***a
Jemini prince poem in the party
Hey yo some emcee's come to party we goin' get it started
Every little thing we say you say
Every little thing we do you do
Every little thing we be you be
But you don't see the things we see
The reality of watch'ya walk could not be any clearer
When i see you it's like lookin in the mirror mirror
Mirror on the wall you just a reflection
That a wat i used to be without a vote to perfection
Now ya do your style has been grafted
And after havn't heard the master laughin at you 'til ya catch it
F e e ls like a little beeotch but prince nobody told you to rhyme like this
S**t
Jeimini my name and ya'll ain't gunna get it
You can put your foot in my shoe but ain't gunna fit it
I peep your style your technique is so weak n' mild
Your beneathe me b i eat you child
And why you sleep us crocadiles still creepin now
20000 other nigger's freakin' your style
And them gemicks is exile you x file
I batter n bruise and make shoes rip up the textile
Prince po hot flows hood runnin' wit it gunnin' with it
And a whole block got what i got when i'm comin' wit it
Dumb there ain't no frontin' in it
But you don't here me though jem holla this s**t is goin down
So baby here we go
Invade your routes
Gernade your house
Bought a raze to joust
Prince jemini and danger mouse
Hey yo some emcee's come to party we goin' get it started
But ya'll emcee's act retarded on the microphone
Every little thing we say you say
Every little thing we do you do
Every little thing we be you be
But you don't see the things we see
