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[- This track is old, but it's about something different
- What about?
- Just listen]

Perfect mastery of language allows me to do you how I want
Bow to you, MC embedded in the floor
At last my banner is on the mast
Finally, the long-awaited Entry of the Dragon ("Smok")
I'm putting it like cards on the table
That I'm phenomenally flinging

Hello
I sensationally interweave joints of the sentences
Neverending Story when Fokus turns on
Fiku-miku on a stick, dylu-dylu on a branch (not translatable)
Wonders of the wreath on a stick (not translatable)
Just continue to the point
Uh, I like it here
When I've sharp things in my hand, I can hurt you
Out your ear, blood gushes
You fly too high, you lose your mind
That's what it's all about, man
Four dimensions
Of hip hop culture
Who's gonna compete with me on my vocabulary

Uh, I like it here, as an MC
I manifest my phenomenal cutting surfaces x2

Learning surely is long
For word play is an art
A sophisticated technique
What's in it for you
And what it will do for you, I don't know
Well, that's my journey
It's like a method for words
Like water a cascade of rhymes
Which is now ruled by Fokus
Dragon ("Smok")
I'm ripping your spine out
Today Hip hop served the MC way
With RP, by 0 3 2 I spin
And I'm baiting you with it
Welcome the new lance
B-O-G-U-C-I-C-E
I like it here
Hey, hey, MC, halberd in hand
Of mine, nothing more
Your guard is flimsy mine is very firm
I clench my fingers and challenge you to a boasting brawl
I stand and wait for you to jump the baton

Uh, I like it here, as an MC
I manifest my phenomenal cutting surfaces x2

Melee verbal weapon
Versus firearm, rhymes like cuts to the temple
So grab, grab the microphone
And hip hop, protect your head
Now my hand
Throws a K10 in an RPG from the stage
My fist strikes at the problems
That we have here on Earth
And we play
On the count of three. we put the letters together
Letters into words, these into phrases and
These, in turn, into images without flaws
These specimens many times
Are lost without a trace
I put content into form
And if it doesn't fit anymore
With my lips I bang, with words I shake in flight
I cut them into pieces
Dude, don't even try to
Throw me a rhyme
Thundering action
Melodeclamation
Put it together or get lost
Do something, don't talk rubbish
Don't bullshit me
Who's the best here
Hip hop doesn't divide us, but unites

Uh, I like it here, as an MC
I manifest my phenomenal cutting surfaces x4