What?      A lot of brothers, claimin' they hard   I grab the microphone and leave 'em scarred   But not scarred physically, more like scarred mentally   I correct your ego, I'ma show you how it go      'Cause you killin me, ain't no skill in you   With my hands on you I wouldn't be feelin' you   Yeah you platinum, but you whack as hell   I dubbed over your single like a Maxell      You need to stop now, get original   Start practicin', master your flow      You might as well, turn in your mic   And start collectin' dollars at the turnpike   'Cause the rhymes you kick, need to be fixed   But you couldn't even fix them in the mix   If you ate pebbles, your shit wouldn't rock   You one of them balloons made to go pop      You need to stop now, get original   Start practicin', master your flow   Stop now, get original, what?   Stop now, get original   Start practicin', master your flow      There is really nothin' you can do   We about to hit you in your face with my kung-fu   Risky on the microphone, I am   Got the energy of Goliath and Rovalynn      I'm about to let you know the deal on how I feel   Many people can't be real, so they gotta chase the steel   What the deal? Is it really all about the bills?   What's the thrill? I'd rather have my soul fulfilled      You gotta stop now, get original   Start practicin', master your flow      We delegate the skills to conversatin'   The loss of motivation of MC's to create   Sent it in for quick hit, waitin' for the break   You didn't pay your dues, so you got on Rikki Lake   How does it feel to be the man on top   When everythin' you got ain't any of your props?      You need to stop now, get original   Start practicin', master your flow   Stop now, get original, stop now, get original   Start practicin', master your flow      When you think about rap in it's entirety   Violence became variety   Silently personalities differ from what they try to be   2na be on the frontline, with rhyme shell I hit you      You're sluggish like a barbiturate   We can make you admit you bit   A hectic thrill, connect with Will   Then we create with the kung-fu collected skill      The checks get real, people think this shit is hunky-dory   It's another story while we be fightin' for redemption   Pimps and prostitutes get the break they need   With breakneck speed, the fakes succeed indeed      Thinkin' life is a party and it's a must to please   But many pop MC's work for Mephistopheles stop it please   Choppin' broccoli happily for your company   Publically sellin' Satan when really you should be bumpin' the truth      So stop now, get original   Just practice and master your flow