* slight variation between the original and the re-release in song title
Intro:
One two one two check one two
The Genius in the place to be
Verse One:
I make the mic pump my mic makes the party jump
And poison beats make hip-hoppers stump
Their feet kinda wild, to give off sparks
But I’ll still light it up when the place is pitch dark
Now that you witnessed me this get this correct, rap wreck
When I’m speaking it’s the God projecting
Facts into brains of those unaware
Now you’re afacing the truth in the square
Bitties like biting, then yo you should chew this
Your man wants to beef, then we can do this
Then when it’s time for you to face the God
I’ll be giving you the whole nine yards
With lyrics that breaks the laws of gravity
So sweet to biters it gives them cavities
And can’t be healer from the strongest toothpaste
So keep biting to see how the truth taste
You need guidance and self-assistance
Cause you lack the training to go the distance
But I’ll rhyme, to the fullest length
And this is just a fraction of the strength
Chorus:
Of the Genius
Words from a Genius
Verse Two:
I’ll never sweat an MC then say I wanna be him
Cause he makes a hit records and flips a coliseum
I learn to lead myself, not be a follower
I’m not a biter, stupid rhyme swallower
I created something funky fresh funky new
Brothers started playing money see and monkey do
Should I explain hip-hop, okay I love it
Simple definition but ya still don’t know the half of it
All I need is a mic, a beat, then I’ll step free
And flip like I’m bugging off Bacardi and Pepsi
Dancers on stage like Alvin Ailey
While I’m deep into the roots like Alex Haley
You wanna try me, and be worn and torn
Step forward, I’ll get on and start to born
A pumpin self explanator rap
Make a sucker MC like you clap