'Cause these rhymes are two hundred proof
I go by the name of the King Adrock
Can't grab a hold of my style it's too slippery
You tried to take my title now put it back in place
You look a little chilly, can I get you a shawl?
So deal with that troop were troopers
So renovate or evacuate
Steeling my style from my trophy case
Omnipresent and omnipotent
Calibrate your sonar when I'm in your realm
So here's a match my ass and your face
Schematics, blueprints and microfilm
But my drive's secure like an army base
First you want to battle then you start to whine
And you running on your way like steeple chase
My rhymes are whales and yours are rodents
No I'm not Herman Munster not Dr. Spock
You're looking hungry, it must be snack time
I been in your bathroom often
Don't even get me started on intercourse
But I'll slay like Vader sip you for a first course
This means huge compared to very small
You suckers try to front like you've got the force
And this extends beyond the Tri-State-Area
'Cause were not buying what you're selling
They're like anvils lined up on a roof
I got my pen in my hand so you best not sleep
You're sneaking and you peeking and you trying to give chase
Bite my rhymes with a scanner from Radio Shack
But you ain't never gonna catch me, I'm in your crawl space
But now you're busted wearing panties and lace
Waiting to drop on your corny melon
Listen when I tell you dog, I'm in your crawl space
My to do list today is turn the party out
Getting hot in here no room to breath
The only air time you get is on bloopers
Taking punk MC's out I'm all about
So run home where you feel safe
The way you act a fool son you can't erase
You better think twice before you start flossing
Beastie Boys in the place up in the space
Don't step into my zone or even periphery
'Cause you know we're getting scarier and scarier
You're in front of my house and you know that's wack
