Artist: Chi-Ali Album: The Fabulous Chi-Ali Song: Looped It Typed by: email@example.com This ain't a twinkle twinkle little star But this may be the fattest track by far And still the competition is, eager to listen I keep shooting, recouping, and yo, forever missing But I'm getting pissed off, they'd better break now Cause me and the microphone is gonna shake down And opposer of rhyme composer Will forever grow and you know, you should have chose a Different record, used a different method It really doesn't matter cause I will still wreck it I use my wits to outwit the other guy Before he splits I give the vic another try Rhymes are rabid like rabies when injected He got hit with a skid and got infected He was overconfident, and underbalanced He tried to bully a brother and got silenced A sudden outburst, the scene it got worse I had to ostracize, him from the earth Banish and exile the kid for a while Throw him under my wing, and raise him like a child But never lose stride, pace, or beat Cause I'm built for the human race, plus I keep Powerful punchlines, and when it's crunchtime I still flow real suave, with a plush rhyme I took a funky beat and I looped it (Looped it) I took a funky beat and I looped it (Looped it) I took a funky beat and I looped it (But your budget it a million) Don't worry, I'll recoup it And the end of a page, I just flip it Cause it's 28 more lines for me to get wicked So I continue to flow and blow MC's out the frame At the end of the show, you know my name Plus my trademark's left on the brain's base An inprint the brother who sparked the place Left the place in flames, scooped the dames And what remains is a knucklehead skeleton frame Chi-Ali the main event Lyrics are bent and slammed to the pavement A minute and 15 seconds gone And the lyrical emporer is just getting warm I took a funky beat and I looped it (Looped it) I took a funky beat and I looped it (Looped it) I took a funky beat and I looped it (But your budget it a million) Don't worry, I'll recoup it Still ripping parties with a passion To move your rump is what brings the cash in Hands are waving, suckers I hope are saving All your yelling and swelling, and misbehaving Head for shelter, but that won't help ya Cause when I'm hot, I'm bound to melt the Strongest uranium, and bust the cranium Don't complain to me, complain to them Cause soldier couselor, higher a bouncer Whatever you do, it won't amount to The force of swiftness, of strength and anger Major wreckless, potential danger (To Chi, why do brothers envy thee?) Maybe because the rhymes flow indefinitely (What'd you do, Chi?) I took a funky beat and I looped it (Looped it) I took a funky beat and I looped it (Looped it) I took a funky beat and I looped it (But your budget it a million) Don't worry, I'll recoup it (Repeat 2x) (But your budget is a million) I told y'all not to worry This goes out to my man Darren, sup man (But your budget is a million) Yo I'm telling y'all stop worrying, I'm Piad, aiight, I'm blowing up y'all don't Got to worry (But your budget is a million) Yo, I'm not going to tell y'all no more, I'm outta here, aiight? (But your mother is a midget!) Ayo, what's up with that?