Curveball

So you wanna be a rapper? Well, here's the lowdown
Be prepared, not scared for a throwdown
Cash money, accolades, fortune and fame
Come to an MC if you know the game
The game is drama, no time for not lying
No fighting, no fight if you diss, no crying
Beat and effect, DJ spins the sounds
No button or gruntin' to get a throwdown

E-F-F-E-C-T

Mathematically apply I'm equal to none
By the process of division one by one
While I'll extract the rat take all the toy
Back take all the decimties and let them go quick
They belong in the barn, them and the fog
But hard rock but soft is eggnog
Green like a apple that's not quite right
But north wind again I go down

So walk in my friends, so here's the lowdown, this is a jam
My alley is a go down, complete with the big sweetest
Amen, able to rock men, women and kids
Boys with command, rhymes in demand
Come fresh, not less or you're through
My man or ladies, whichever it may be
I'm sparky as the one with a back to the beat
So go get your kids and slow down
'Cause this a party and this is the lowdown
Microphone is on, MC's is in the house
Not a preacher, it's sitting not even
So I'm outing repetition
Letting the competition situate themselves in a ready position
Who's up in state and now it's time to get dizzy
No button or gruntin' to get a throwdown

E-F-F-E-C-T