Hit Me

Steady B, the ultimate and back on track Let the rhyming I design to be right and exact I'm staying right here so you won't forget me Hey DJ, just hit— (Me) Well just bust a move, cause I'm ready to soothe Sit down and relax to the Steady B groove On the mic agile, all you fakers will smile "Can you stop?" No, never. At the top of the pile (Hit) That's right, that's the name of the tune And now that I'm in the place, everything can resume The way it was when I first left Just walking out the door, people say "He's def" Going for the gold, can't be held back Grabbing the mic just like a quarter back sack Once more must say, you won't forget me Assault me, hurt me, what, just— (Hit) (Me) The beat will be perfected by the way that I rhyme So enhance your better chance cause you know it's due time For me to put it together so precise You can't help but to say that the boy is nice I keep the party hot, never left in the cold Steady B, that's me, 17 years old That's [?] and still so clever Check out the tongue and watch it sever The beat it has the micstand left in half It'll [?] I have the last laugh To be the best, my ambition is set To use the mic, now how good could you get? Now it was stated before, you won't forget me I can't get enough voltage, just— (Hit) (Me) Just a microphone addict who's always at it Some people say I'm just a fanatic The greatest drama that you will ever hear Don't mistake what I'm saying cause I'm saying it clear Could switch it up or even turn it back Transform into a discipline a sample of rap For me, myself, and I stand alone Proving I'm def, and so I have shown Breaking all rappers from coast to coast And if you want to be next to become my rap roast Then say a line; give me a sign Open your mouth and then you speak your rhyme (Rock) (1) (it) (Rock) (2) (it) (Rock) (3) (it) Eliminate MCs who still persist That think they can deal with something like this The words out my mouth will let them know If you're not my friend then you are my foe I'm been banned from jams, people won't let me in Because the loud-mouthed sucker, man he just can't win Against me, Steady B, the ultimate MC And if I'm not a [?] say that's the way it should be I don't brag about my style or things that I've accomplished When I say I'll take you out, you can keep my promise Man, I'm the master of the lyrical kingdom To gather [?] MCs and I'll ring 'em Check out the DJs across the cross fader People think they're rhyming, they're just a perpetrator Everybody says Steady B is himself Not like other people trying to be somebody else People on a line, man they're ready to fight While I sneak up and attack them like a thief in the night I take my time to write my rhymes, I never [?] 'em Wake up the next morning with bite marks in 'em Like I said before, you won't forget me That's right everybody, just— (Hit) (Me)