Wack M.C.'s - Del The Funky Homosapien

You WACK M.C.'s!

This a dedication to you WACK M.C.'s

This is a dedication to you WACK M.C.'s

And you’re history… huh…

You WACK M.C.'s!

This a dedication to you WACK M.C.'s

This is a dedication to you WACK M.C.'s

And you’re history

What a jerk!

You need to find rhymes that’ll work

You need to desert the rhymin' field

You’re a nerd, your rhymin' yields and stops

My rhymin' shield deflects your puny rhymes

They’re 'spect so do decline — any challenge

Forfeit because your shit’s — unbearable, terrible

Sounds like you’re sharing flows with Treach

Let’s come to grips youse a drip

Arrogant son of a bitch, none of us is rich

This is my stitch in time, enrichin' minds

And twistin' backs witcha simplistic raps

I let a little bit of my lyrics leak and lather

At my mouth like a mad dog

And seek and gather your neck and bite

I just dissect the mic

And correct the tykes so don’t be sassy

You won’t be lasting, chastising that’s why things

Swing in my favor — watch your behavior!

I cannot stand a WACK M. C

So step back if you please

And don’t test me, you’re history

I cannot stand a WACK M. C

So step back if you please

And don’t test me, you’re history

Wack emcees — your time is up!

How many punks must I kill (kill)

Wack emcees — your time is up!

How many punks must I kill (kill)

Wack emcees — your time is up!

How many punks must I kill (kill)

Wack emcees — your time is up!

How many punks must I kill (kill)

I cannot stand a WACK M. C

So step back if you please

And don’t test me, you’re history

I cannot stand a WACK M. C

So step back if you please

And don’t test me, you’re history

You’re jealous, overzealous, Del is spectacular

In fact, you are wack and far beyond dope, be gone—NOPE!

You gets no respect, I pose a threat

'Cause you’re wack and weak, in fact you tried to freak

«Groove Me», it was used before

You need to choose a more appealing sample

I seal and stamp fools like mail, you’re quite stale

You might fail and I know you’re paranoid

Beware, avoid Funky Homosapien

Monkeys I will make of men

Take 'em into custody your style is rus-ty!

Plus we, hate R&B, 'cause that shit is sorry

That shit’s for saps, just admit your raps

Don’t cut the mustard, don’t get flustered

'Cause ya, skill is null and void

And your skull is void, empty

Senseless, defenseless, I rinse this

Plague away with typhoons and you die soon

Why swoon when you hear a ballad, is what I tell a broad

'Cause L a fraud, he ain’t hella hard

I used to look up, now I wanna cook up

Your brain like bass and maintain ya space

'CAUSE I DON’T CARE!

I cannot stand a WACK M. C

So step back if you please

And don’t test me, you’re history

I cannot stand a WACK M. C

So stand back if you please

And don’t test me, you’re history

Wack emcees — your time is up!

How many punks must I kill (kill)

Wack emcees — your time is up!

How many punks must I kill (kill)

Wack emcees — your time is up!

How many punks must I kill (kill)

Wack emcees — your time is up!

How many punks must I kill (kill)

«Wack emcees — your time is up!»

«Tell MCs to get lost, when I get pissed off» — Lord Finesse

«Wack emcees — your time is up!»

«Tell MCs to get lost, when I get pissed off» — Lord Finesse

«Wack emcees — your time is up!»

«Tell MCs to get lost, when I get pissed off» — Lord Finesse

«Wack emcees — your time is up!»

How many punks must I kill.

kill?" (repeat 3X to fade)