[Intro]
(I've got to talk, I've gotta tell what i feel
I've got to talk about my life as I see it!
BIGGIE!)
Yeah
Uh, Uh. Uh. Ha
Yo, this is a freeestyle i first kicked when i was 15, still remember it
Straight Heat
MC Tykoon
[Verse 1]
Yo, Tyke step on the scene, i make em hoes scream
They wanna join my team coz i make 'em all CREAM
Not talkin' bout the money, bunny, i'm talkin the honey
In their trousers, make 'em say wowsers
Remove their blouses, go behind the sheds, grab a couple towels
And i'll see you lads, in a couple hours
Without even...buying 'em flowers
Coz i'm nutty like Nutella, am i the greatest ever?
Well, like Cinderella, we'll see if the shoe fits
But i'll give you a kick, if you call me on my bullsh**
The girls wanna s** my dick, but it's bad for their heart
So i guess it won't be getting The Heart
Foundation Tick (ooo!) Coz in this hip-hop
You pricks better piss-off quick smart
Coz ya sh**, just like a fart, a poo
Like the owner of the Kwik-E-Mart, and my rhyming
Is just as sweet as a tart and my flow is like ART
Like Picca**o, the dude with the f**ed nose
Can i hear these hoes like Van Gough? f** Knows!
And i stay on my toes like tennis, stacking my riches
Up like Tetris
b**h
[Outro]
"Ohhhhhhh!"
"Damn, that sh** was WACK!"
(High-Five sounds)
"I know!"
('Biggie' until fade out)