Scorpions

Scorpions - Hey You lyrics

(feat. Kool Keith, Motion Man)

[Kool Keith]

They use the symbol back and forth, the same old rhythm

That a baby can pick up and join right with them

But their rhymes epidemic, they think they copacetic

Nasty lyrics for the 99, 2000 now be housin

My action live work, construction I do big work

Head jerkin, concert's ya next sweat wit T-shirts

Black guys do black flies, rappers catchin big surprise

Throw dap, I better be the industries pedigree

No joke wit trench coat, bound to get ya neck broke

Alternate and flexible, chop ya up like vegetable

Uniquely, weakly, don't step to me, when I speak G

Smack up ya mic then put scabs on ya mic hand

Amputate ya wack fan, throw kegs and some beer cans

Disrupt and interrupt your function introduction

Sabotage ya program, your SP-12 production

Charter international, I'm comin after you

Askin you, smackin you, your ass is flat, smack it too

Sucker know, watch the walls, kid where you back up too

On the Wake Up Show, don't wake up slow

Watch ya afro, I rhyme natural, bro

[Chorus x4]

It's Motion Man on the left!

It's Motion Man on the right!

[Motion Man]

By the process of elimination, separate toes

I get it worked, and spit it out, convert it and straight up sport it

Rhyme expensive and emcees can't afford it

Get loaded, leave 'em lappin lyrics like a little kid

Lappin the bow, wit the scientifical manner I use to anal probe

Switch topics, subject manner, turmoil, extreme measures

Big plots, plan schemes, takeovers, no pistol grip

Just a notepad, lyrics I kick, you be the fifth

Just fold on a topic, and givin the babies collar

Alcoholic, bout ebonic, and kick it, kick it, kinetic

And the G's out for Motion, wit subtropical force

Around the horse filled wit lyrics, emcees when I come out

Dominatin, illustratin, always will conquer hatin

Like a fightin competition, and virtual reality

The Playstation disc rotates, providin actions

For the massive cypher, two-eyed cypher, add the now

Come savage, start ridin ya cabbage, partner, to-dow

My style might as rake you down, don't fight this

Retarded illiterate, it can't read, so partner don't write us

You be convinced, investigated Motion Man, to hit on the side

Now it's fired

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