Mannish - Intellectual

[Intro]

La-la-la, la-la-la

[Chorus]

Aw man, I see you that attempt was butt

Love cypher cypher troop, is what I'm making you nut

Tellin' all my competitors make room for one

More Mannish motherfucker

My job ain't done

[Verse 1: Jekill]

Smooth and satin draws worn by Jamaal "Silk" Wilkes

Tripping off this dynasty that I'm about to build from scratch

With a scratch label, scratch pen

Mic and cable we'll get you open like a jar of jelly jekills able

I've been watching you do your thing

In this hip hop federation I'll soon be down like king

Southpaw when I'm boxing, use a bottle when I'm fighting

I practice with my knife [?] that I'm writing

Don't you see I'm definitely deathly dammit dummy

Rap you out your string and have you calling daddy mummy

Slap that bitch ass back to bummy, kick your headache out your tummy

Shank you funny send you home in a box and tell 'em it was from me

Bitch painfully

Like alcohol in a flesh wound punk

But I corny when you pop like Orville Redenbacher junk

Yo skill ain't skillful, I'll tell you what

Sit back for a sec while I blow the fuck up

[Chorus]

Aw yea, I see you that attempt was butt

Love cypher cypher troop, is what I'm making you nut

Tellin' all my competitors make room for one

More Mannish motherfucker

My job ain't done

Aw yea, I see you that attempt was butt

Love cypher cypher troop, is what I'm making you nut

Tellin' all my competitors make room for one

More Mannish motherfucker

My job ain't done

[Verse 2: Jekill]

From, causing a ruckus, bunching to the masses

I'll tac you hurt in the timax of a swatch

Your girl will slap you if she ever heard you tried to disrespect me

And I'm a good liar, don't provoke me

What a joke, about three years back

Everybody bro black and niggas still selling crack

R-A-P radio airplay, rap

Hip hop, hardcore, I need a toilet for some of this crap

Real artists, the ones that can relate to what I'm saying

The lyrics, no bullshit, no playing

Some of these hardcore niggas is straight gay

Slapping bitches cos' they get it up the anus every day

Reality bites

Like a movie when I get through with your originality

And true to what I call

Music is what soothes me

The proof is in the pudding

Give you shit now cos' you couldn't

Hey Jekill would you rap if he was wack? 'Nah I wouldn't

[Chorus]

Aw man, I see you that attempt was butt

Love cypher cypher troop, is what I'm making you nut

Tellin' all my competitors make room for one

More Mannish motherfucker

My job ain't done

Aw man, I see you that attempt was butt

Love cypher cypher troop, is what I'm making you nut

Tellin' all my competitors make room for one

More Mannish motherfucker

Mannish motherfucker

[Verse 3: Jekill]

Rhymes that I be written theses suckers try to be biting

But the hardest thing to do is adapt to a style that I bring to your faking while you fronting

Forced to walk the walls of next content

Name a category I'll pull out my list is big as Schindler

To many contenders you can't classify to falsify

Move when I'm coming boy

You better step aside or get tossed aside

Jekill and Hyde and Jive

And I've treemed with proper cops with automatic

Or screaming adda boom

I'll be imported like Kaino and Green Hornet

Foiling plans like Robin and Batman when I can

Jack commissioners commission

Car with hydraulic suspension

Call up radio stations and battle live when I'm tensed

Oh shit, it doesn't make any sense

84' I drop my metaphors on pages Galore

Jekill's the general, giving my listeners lyrical-mineral

Many lyrical listeners giving general the Jekill

[Chorus]

Aw man, I see you that attempt was butt

Love cypher cypher troop, is what I'm making you nut

Tellin' all my competitors make room for one

More Mannish motherfucker

My job ain't done

Aw man, I see you that attempt was butt

Love cypher cypher troop, is what I'm making you nut

Tellin' all my competitors make room for one

More mannish motherfucker

[Outro]

Mannish motherfucker