Sample the Dope Noise

Cee's(?) a king I'm in effect making beats Dance or prance Or just take a seat I'm causing chaos, confusion All types of turbulence Have you heard of this? Cause I'm a murder this Beat to break you down Shake the ground My people party hardy Make a sound Make some noise if not he'll sample it Then come over beats the rhymes I'll handle it The new rap on the block This man will loop it The 45 King of swing gets stupid The super duper producer gets looser Keep in step cause he's deaf And he'll choose the right beat For me to kick and make it quick Of who is live and who's jive So take your pick Make sure you're intelligent Are you a man? If the answer is yes Yo, that settles it Do the knowledge first Before you converse Express your thoughts, opinions Or be cursed By a lyrical prophet The money I pocket Is a never winning battle for you So stop it You can make an attempt at The title I clench that Your mad and sad Cause you went back To your old ways of acting wild Now you got to keep your poise When Mark samples the dope noise We got beats and rhymes combine like cuts And on(?) the beats is Mark On the cuts C-Just You want some of this Why don't you come and get Some flavor unit Fine tuning it You'll get dissed It's time to start to summarize(?) the last buck More pushing, more pulling More power than a Mack truck What's your job slob? Do you steal or rob? Why don't you tell me what's happening hobs? I'm Asiatic Original, rhymes are critical The mathematical terms I express are dialectical I got gusto I'm a make Just go get another record From the crates so it cuts the flow Elevating Constantly straight up You step in my cage I'll enrage You get ate up Your falling is your fault Don't start yelling hawk You sleep Let me awaken you My rhymes are like smelling salt The 45 King is talented and complete Like accent for me to give flavor to all beats My Earth in fine I know you want to torture(?) her But she's mine I know every square inch of her So I'm telling you now You can't have none of her You better step back you new jack Cause I'm a son of a Gun Ready to stun So keep your poise And let the 45 King sample the dope noise