Grits - Why Battle Me lyrics

First to disperse on unrehearsed verses's
Snatching purses from MC's who
Punky like Brewster three times the rooster
 crows cause they wack
Denying this in fact they Screech on my Zach
Saved by the Bell 'cause
My combinations intact
Jab uppercut right across it hit's exact
Attack like special forces no
Mics from the sources
It's Bone not the thuggish crew brotha
I will get with you
Get with you when I rip the tape up accapella
I swell up like David Banner when
He turns into the Hulk
As I give it to you in
Bulk and not small pieces
For mental releases to set my
Mind at ease, please
In the dark when I spark a flame occurs
Your speech is slurred, your sight is blurred
You're drunken, intoxicated because my style
Is kinda complicated
Infiltrate it if you can

Brothas always want to step to me
When they need to be using their telepathy
Sleep when they creep, awakened by the quake
Cause they don't know, they really don't know
Brothas always want to step to me
When they need to be using their telepathy
Sleep when they creep, awakened by the quake
Cause they don't know, they really don't know

Plastic MC, what's the matter
Do you wanna climb Jacob's Ladder
Slip and fall in the pancake batter
Serve you on a platter to family and friends
You'll be swelled up blue like
That bear on TaleSpin
For real though, for real though
I tell you some things step into the ring
Your head hit's the floor and it goes ping
Don't get me wrong not in the physical
But in the spiritual aspect you're
Defeated like an Aztec
So go home, fix some popcorn
Analyze your callin'
Pop "Old Yeller" in the VCR and start ballin'
But don't come back without
The proper diction if you do, friction
As I freak you like science fiction
Depiction, a mediator of confusion
Perusin' the MC, some full but most are empty
Now ya wanna battle a serpent with a rattle
Leave ya in the dust on the count of three
Combust

Brothas always want to step to me
When they need to be using their telepathy
Sleep when they creep, awakened by the quake
Cause they don't know, they really don't know
Brothas always want to step to me
When they need to be using their telepathy
Sleep when they creep, awakened by the quake
Cause they don't know, they really don't know
Cause they don't know, they really don't know

My Dilemma, makes things great
When I, uh, flips, uh
Through these states and I never thought
About being a MC till, uh
One day God said to me, "Boy, look here
I got something for you to do
You can start by startin' on the 1, 2"
You probably heard me before when I
Was comin' through the door
Singin' the jam that I like
"And I will be yo best friend all
The way to the never mind the begginin'"
I can start by introducin' my self
My vocal flava
Last longer than a cherry LifeSava
Say whatcha say, uh
I heard ya the last time in the jam
Sittin' in the stand rockin' witcha man
I'm the Liquid Man, say, uh, jigabam
That's who I am
That's who I supposed to be man
"So give me the sunshine to save my soul"
If I turned 42 now
What would you do about it
Nothing, and that's the same way
I feel about my style
Nothing, 'cause you can't do nothin' wit it
I'm bound to hit it

Brothas always want to step to me
When they need to be using their telepathy
Sleep when they creep, awakened by the quake
Cause they don't know, they really don't know
Brothas always want to step to me
When they need to be using their telepathy
Sleep when they creep, awakened by the quake
Cause they don't know, they really don't know

Brothas always want to step to me
When they need to be using their telepathy
Sleep when they creep, awakened by the quake
Cause they don't know, they really don't know
Brothas always want to step to me
When they need to be using their telepathy
Sleep when they creep, awakened by the quake
Cause they don't know, they really don't know

Brothas always want to step to me
When they need to be using their telepathy
Sleep when they creep, awakened by the quake
Cause they don't know, they really don't know