Do the Math

[Iriscience] One two, comin together, connected It was BOUND to happen Uh-huh, Myke Miers, yo, aiyyo it's Rakaa Iriscience Uhh, expansion, movin, beyond the lines yo [Mykill Miers] It's the M-I-K-E on the M-I-C There ain't an MC out there dog that's messin with me Lyrically it may seem that I'm mentally disturbed But I'm the illest brother comin out the suburbs Everybody say that I rhyme like a Glock Cause I bust on the spot and put a hole in your knot Semi-automatic thoughts is loaded to talk Whatever I talk leave MC's outlined in chalk You can't walk the walk? Then get to steppin Cause whatever's in my reach is a weapon You messin with a homicidical analytical criminal I'm clear when recorded to digital, thirty-two track I murdered you black, I heard that you cats Wanted to test me, so I left 'em, bloody and messy You don't impress me Myke and Iriscience, are deadly The next chapter cats gettin together on the medley [Hook: repeat 2X] {*scratches*} "Michael Myers" -] Redman, "Rakaa Iriscience" -] Iri "You don't know enough math to count the mics that I've ripped" -] Jeru [Mykill] Sucker MC's who try to do the math Iriscience and Myke Miers bustin ya shaft [Iriscience] Yo.. uh-huh, yo, yo, yo Yo when the pen's Cali cats come together like pliers Rakaa Iriscience a-fire with Myke Miers We see through the job of backbiters and liers Electrifyin, a couple of live wires Shockin, natural solid gold when I rock Take it back to sucker MC why you holdin my jock? We watchin, the same federales that's clockin Tellin me keep talkin and you a dead man walkin Visions appear, I'm relentless and clear Wreckin Guinness world records like I'm crackin a beer Suckers are finished, bear witness to fear Cause they scared of my drillin y'all, the dentist is here Next chapter, when seas become freeze Words are like windsong to blow in the breeze From me the weed-grow oh I mean the wise-growin Triclops known to keep the foglight glowin [Hook] [Mykill Miers] I get real sleepy cause you wack MC's are beneath me The only way to beat me, is to cheat me Deceive me, I saw you try to bribe the judge But my rhymes are slugs, that'll fly in your mug It's time for a grudge match, yo when I bust raps Similar to Chow Yun Fat, when he bust gats What's that? You slept on a Decepticon My raps transform into a gat, like Megatron It's Myke Miers, the human form of Lebanon A black man, my uniform is meli-nan MC's rap all day, just like telethons Steal my rhymes, and then they go tell it wrong You backstabbers, wack rappers I hate 'em all I let 'em get on they high horse and make 'em fall But yo, I got y'all scared like stigmata Ready for combat and whoop ass like Gymkata [Hook] - 1.5X [Hook] {*scratches*} "Michael Myers" -] Redman, "Rakaa Iriscience" -] Iri "Combine creative minds, shit is real in L.A." -] Iriscience [Mykill] Sucker MC's who try to do the math Iriscience and Myke Miers bustin ya shaft {*ad libbed scratches to end*}