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Show 'em you the illestI'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'emHow they gonna feel it?I'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'emI'ma flowin' with my poemI'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'emShow 'em you the realestI'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'emMy equilibrium is slightly offI'm a little bit tilted off the loudmouthsIn hip hop who claim the built itHip hop is a God inspired art formCorrection's my delivery giving proper creditWith no edit to the chivalryStraight laced straight facedYou can buck it if you want toUndermining cleverly your twisted schemesThe factors on to bigger and better thingsFuture shiningAmazing as a ray of light to somebody trappedIn a cave since they freed the slavesI'm bursting at the seams for a chance to gleamLetras de cancionesI'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'emI mean it's like this wit; it's simply putMy plagiarism wisdom used in decision making processHelps me make the kind of choicesI can live with swallow and digestI rise up like emotions and feelingsDust in the cracks of ceilingsHealing in the name of Jesus all the achy partsLandscaping mentally shakingUnusual fellowThe album's three times dopeDon't hope it's going to be mellowI'm coming with the force of a county sheriffServing subpoenas to a ballooned buffoonBarbaric with his platoonGoon squadronAnd soon this gone be releasedAnd like Jesus we bring swords not peaceTo say the leastI'ma show' 'em, I'ma show 'emYa'll can watch the way I throw 'emTake what I instilled up in my poemI'ma gonna go in like a surgeonUrgin' ya'll to cease with all the splurgin'Hit me on my pagerThis is major, this is majorShow 'em you the illestI'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'emHow they gonna feel it?I'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'emI'ma flowin' with my poemI'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'emShow 'em you the realestI'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'emShow 'em you the illestI'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'emHow they gonna feel it?I'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'emI'ma flowin' with my poemI'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'emShow 'em you the realestI'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'emFrom the middle of the dirty rhymeExcursion 'cause diversionSplurging nouns and verbs convertedPhrases phrases from my pagesBallers call us verbal playersCrumbs to bricks we flip to layersStack to cake and serve in prayerHopes and dreams we must believeDope emcees from birth are theseNo need for paper chasing cheeseBlessed with riches heavenlyDaily hate is breedin' jealousyUsing my lifestyle as an album conceptBut soon enough the truth revealsThe lies you claim in your rep'Cause we the realest not in the senseOf claiming hardest on waxWhat you see is what you getWe only hard on them factsBest believe we the illest'Cause you bouncing to beat created an illustratedBy some c Christian emceeMy style is universalSchool of rhyme university instituting my professionWith lessons through diversityCould never be pinpointed by beats'Cause beats could never define oneWho's anointed in speech and likewise spirituallyThrough intervention words capture me and rapture meMinds of blinded individuals close mindedResiduals don't make you and emceeJust because your budgets bigAnd your video looks HollywoodDon't make you better than meTime is ticking, people changingTaste the real from fake appealI'm from the 'villeI thought you knew we was titansDon't clash with NashNot on a mission to prove but was commissioned to moveNot for flashy style or Image but because God said it was finishedShow 'em you the illestI'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'emHow they gonna feel it?I'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'emI'ma flowin' with my poemI'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'emShow 'em you the realestI'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'emShow 'em you the illestI'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'emHow they gonna feel it?I'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'emI'ma flowin' with my poemI'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'emShow 'em you the realestI'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'em From Letras Mania