[ The E (& DJ Boss) ]
Hey yo Boss
(Yo, what`s up?)
OG Style in effect
(For the nineties, baby)
Yo, a lotta those groups out there think that they on top of the game
Well, why don`t we let em know what`s up
(Commence)
[ VERSE 1: The E (& DJ Boss) ]
Take three paces and step back (step back)
Cause I`m not afraid of no knick-knacks (knick-knacks)
A lot of that lip is just flip-flap (flip-flap)
Same old nonsense, it`s all crap (it`s all crap)
You try to come for somethin I know (I know)
You`re braggin on yourself, still weak, bro (still weak, bro)
Never will I ever be solo (solo)
I`m down with Boss, so now you know (you know)
Pick up the pieces where I left off (left off)
Funky MC cause I get off (I get off)
You get beamed and then you turn off (turn off)
You act aggravated and you burn off (burn off)
I`m from Houston and I get hyped (real hype)
Freak a lotta girls cause I`m that type (oh God)
I drink Coke, I don`t drink Sprite (drink Sprite)
I wear Nikes, but not Flights (but not Flights)
I ride a Benz if I have to (if I have to)
I prefer a limo cause it grabs you (cause it grabs you)
Thinkin I`m blind I`m lookin at you (I see ya)
Holdin on my record like a statue
Sucker
[ VERSE 2: The E (& DJ Boss) ]
Time to start the rhyme scheme over (over)
My dog`s name is Dick, not Rover (not Rover)
I don`t believe in four-leaf clovers (clovers)
The rhyme style is dope but I`m sober (sober)
The name of the crew`s called OG (OG)
Which consist of Boss and E (that`s me)
We produce a rapper named Divine MC (Divine MC)
Who`s down with the Nation Posse (word)
Now it`s time to change context (context)
Gimme a mic and watch me flex (me flex)
Your style`s simple, mine`s complex (complex)
Listen to the style that I inject (that I inject)
Funky is the term that I go by (go by)
See a fly girl and I go hi (hi)
Make a lotta money cause I talk fly (talk fly)
I speak the truth and I don`t lie (I don`t lie)
Wear a Rap-A-Lot watch not a Timex (or a Seiko)
Use a jimmy hat, I like safe sex (yeah, that`s right, bro)
When I do a show I`m in effect (effect)
Now listen to the way that I direct
Sucker
[ VERSE 3: The E (& DJ Boss) ]
Give it up, bro, don`t try to play me (don`t try to play me)
You might be a lotta things but you`re not E (not E)
You`re just a sucker tryin to play MC (play MC)
But that`s funny, you`re rappin to a wack beat (haha)
I shine bright as the sun cause I`m a starlight (starlight)
I get busy as a beaver when I jam right (when I jam right)
Before a show I practice so it`s all tight (all tight)
I`m a perfectionist, this is not a psyche
Sucker
Hey yo Boss
(Yo, what`s up?)
Why don`t break the track down a little something like this?
(Aight bet)
[ VERSE 4: The E ]
So what`s up, bro, with that cheap stuff you`re talkin
Your played out jealousy`s in your eye when I`m walkin
But you`re delighted to see the phase that I bring
You get a glimpse, you`re content with what I swing
I`m like a hawk, I see what you attempt to hide
In my stride you`ll divide while I glide
And to the OG saga you will forever succumb
Your raps are hum-drum cause you`re dumb
How could you be so illiterate to think that you could baffle me
When I house it`s a catastrophy
I`m the Original E, formerly of a Phase 3
Dropped a sucker, now it`s OG
Long live the reign of the rhyme therapist
Microphone terrorist
Sucker
