JUST SPITTIN' Lyrics

Come one Come all

Witness the Master Yoda wordsmith

Murder words with

Intellect vocab and verbiage

Spittin' some absurd shit

And my flow Phenomenal

I'm a monster snowman abominable

Juggernaut crazy unstoppable

Micken lays a track highly droppable

And so begins my cadence carnival

The Neighborhood your main attraction

With our musical passion

And the Long Island accent

Micken cooking creating satisfaction

My spit hits the shit creates a chemical reaction

Rappin mental abstraction

Shelby family type faction

With ill lyrical action

Cause I do voodoo like a villain do

When I smoke a bamboo of gorilla glue

I go Steven Strange in the stew

Sorcerer Supreme in the booth

Master Yoda no one as formidable

I conger a syllable

With this skill at will

And with this time stone I'll make the shit stand still

KMC can't handle this mantle

Don't smoke a quarter what I smoke and y'all can't ill

A savage like Vandle

On the mic I'm the man still

Putting words together like scrabble

50 points easy for the way I babble

Do this often? Nah dawg I dabble

I'm ph fat

With acidic saliva that

Will splatter splat

All on the d flat

Compression combat

When Yoda come attack

Mouth automatic

I take you back

All of ya

Feel nostalgia

When I maul a entendre

And Powerfully Ponder

A Magical mantra

As I smoke up all the ganja

I'm just spitting Mr. Fingers spin it won't ya

I'm just spittin'

I'm just spittin'

I'm just spittin'

I'm just spittin'

Here comes the bad boy in all black

The Johnny Cash of boombap

Walk the line on each rhyme I rap

Marijuana's iron clad

Committing sins so bad

In the all black Nike track

With his black Yankee cap to the back

Clean uptown's fresh pressed off the rack

When it comes to rap I got a real Fucken nack

You like omg Yoda killed that track

What'd he say? Rewind and play it back

The kooky meticulous comedian

Rhapsody like bohemian

KMC ain't nobody beatin him

Artist type premium

For the cream I'm scheming sin

Put the KMC assign aside

I spit sublime cyanide

In each rhyme design

I'm the highest guy in sight

Gripping the mic extra tight

Perfectionism my biggest blight

Obsessively making sure shits just right

Drive myself crazy face a Dutch then goodnight

Wake up bake up make up magic

Base shake make the earthquake tragic

Master Yoda flow create havoc

With his rhythmic rhymin dynamic

Do my best

Not to stress

Marijuana smoke fill my chest

Give my all nothing less

On the mic I make a mess

Brain is brawn I'm blessed

Yoda strong up next

So throw ya hands up

When ya mans up

Ya best stand up

Dance some

And scream the anthem

Master Yoda just spittin shit dam son