Clap your hands everybody if you got what it takes
Yes, yes ya'll, you don't stop, check it out ya'll, rock on
I'm Wystyk, I don't stop, Plains Walkers crew, rock on
I'm Locksmith, you don't stop, Survivalist tour, rock on
Synthesys ya'll, DJ Danger ya'll, check it out ya'll, rock on
I'm the Planet Pool Shark, knock the Earth into a black hole for match point without scratching
Yo I'm all action like sub-titled Jet Li flicks
Ni**as know my whole name but only choose to use the prefix
Tread in this dimension never come seasick
The wrong place if you looking for cats to beef wit
Do whatever we see fit, make no mistake
Wystyk rock the beats and Lock rock the break
Yo I be bar-b-qing and a-hoopin' interacting with fam
Black soul happening jet black Jeannine and Joanne
Full time jobs for 4 cats staying alive
Survivalist, huh, keeping my eyes on the prize
Spending my own loot, record label getting the shaft
CDs and 12-inches got to finish to lab
Another ADAT, need a bigger board in fact, but my job right now won't afford me that
'Cause we describe M.C. as Mysterious Creation
Interplanetary nation, Y-presentation
Spontaneity without the sounds of hesitation
No procrastination, but still we got the patience
To let the planets move and acknowledge the variation
You other cats sit back and watch, I'm done waitin'
Plain surfing while you on the ground skatin'
'Cause in the mirror is exactly what you up against is facin'
There's no negotiation
This is for all the hospital patients, jump out your bed, smack the doctor
There's no negotiation
For everybody on the streets blazin' stayin' out the view of helicopters
There's no negotiation
This is for the Jamaicans and Haitians, jump on the floor, pogo dance
There's no negotiation
For people walking to the train station keeping traffic down using ground transportation
So while we up under this blue moon lets live to the fullest
And pull the trigger so we can be number one with a bullet
Nobody burns the rock better then Lock 'cause speak it I'm sick
Figure the Earth's lyrical scheme out ni**as bit that quick
And then when you get me in with Styk man that shit's over wit Ladies we the people that put the P in porno flicks
Swift with the tongue, swift with the back action
Hung like a Clydesdale, sure to get your hun sprung (What?!)
It's all fluid we manage the mic like Jenny Green do Vikings
Quick to battle like a Cobra striking
And even more poisonous than drinking straight phosphorous
We all over the track, you flat-line monotonous
So what you got for us?
What ya got for us?
Now what cha got for us?!
At your shows you can hear a pin drop
While we getting crowds amped like they cheering on Maximus
So relax and just be a sponge for a second and absorb it tu tu tu
Gladiator
I spit a flame verse, then turn around and spit the same verse
And tell yo stupid ass it wasn't rehearsed
'Cause you's an ignorant bastard destined to be a has-been
In some igloo teaching Alaskans how to back spin
Your mask is thin dentist getting' rocky like the Aspens
Fending for your life but still ending up in the trash bin
While I'm walking away laughin'
Far as standing up goes you're looking at the last men
There's no negotiation
For everybody on the wall waitin', sleepin' on this mic devastation
There's no negotiation
This is for people of other nations, damn they bomb the World Trade like it's
No negotiation
To everybody on the streets blazin', stayin' out the view of helicopters
There's no negotiation
This is for all of ya'll that's mistaken, Hip Hop is not on a vacation