Flip the Script

Booty duck rappers like you are just pitiful
You know I flip, yes, I flip the script
Give em all a fair shot to see if any can rhyme
But that’s okay cause I’m peeping your card
He’d best behave or I’ma send him a wave of some shocking volts
Watch me stifle 'em quick with the gift and the wit
You rap like a simpleton and I hate scum
But rolling your tongue’s been playe dout for a while
Check it out
'Cause as soon as you slip you know I’ll flip the script
He doesn’t know what he’s talkin' about
You know I flip, yes, I flip
Observe and make a simple notation

My recital will break you down just a fight 'til the end
Still you try to rap and even claim you got new styles
He’s kickin' a bunch of crap, so I’ll be the judge of that
So don’t even trip or run off with the lip
Nobody no where, no way or no how
Can you feel it, I bust [Incomprehensible] raps
To show they can flow like a real pro
If rap was my house you’d be sweeping the yard
So yo you played yourself and now you look
You know I flip, yes, I flip the script
From a distance as you sweat my tip

And I’ll say that they’ve still got a long way to go
So gimme that loot, catch the boot from my steel toe
Masters of streetwise poetry and turntable wizardry
I’ll kick the slick lines til the last one drops
You had a dope track but you’re wack so you ruined that

'Cause gangstarr’s known to be, prone to be
'Cause I can take ten at a time
You’ll never get none son, I’ll become troublesome
Even if one is decent, I’ll still get props
Is taking me out 'cause I can throw so you know now
Taking out scrubs 'cause they rub me the wrong way
Like moppin' the floors or maybe fetchin' my slippers
Fool listen, I know that you’ve been missing all this and
I can easily deflect your threats 'cause they’re idle
Suckers get sales but they fail in the long run
And you don’t sound fly so why are you doing that?
Your diction is jumbled where as me I’m conveying
Whenever you’re looking for rap that’s exceptional
So I’ll kick the pure rhymes
The capabilities fall short, so I’ma treat you like a dwarf

You know I flip, yes, I flip the script

Like a gem and if you are the fake MC type
That kid who went gold yo, that was the wrong one
But it'll be a cold day in hell when you hear that the
I’m changing the scenery and I make' em uncomfortable
So lay off, stay off before I steal that so called title
Guru or premier ever fell
I’ll shine so bright that I’ll be blinding your eyesight
You know as I kick a bit flip with script without a skip
On a basketball court
An entertainer but instead, he’s a waste of my time and your time
The boy lacks artistry but still he tries hard to be

That you gave yourself but you really ain’t jack
'Cause you didn’t pay dues and you got on on outta nowhere
Make 'em quit all that riff as I flip the script
Butter roll mc’s can get dissed like this
Stop the exaggeration perpetration
But tonight the spotlight is all on me, I’m the Guru of the G A N G

I bet you couldn’t name more than one pioneer
As my powerful skills are unveiled, I’m tippin' the scales
'Cause most mc’s ain’t really got no pull

Clear thoughts to a crowd that’s most critical
And weighing much more than your tall tales
And credible, straight to the G’s you better go
I couldn’t make out what you were saying
As I recline I’ll find more chores to give ya
So my rhymes are gonna gleem and glisten