Lyrics:

Yeah, uh! One time for your mind
Mr. Murray once again
Uncontrollable, keepin' it jiggy, yanahmsayin'?
Ice, strictly ices
Check me out, check it out

Now, for next to little or nothin', I be rippin' up every function!
With scientifical mad man consumptions
With mass productions of mass conjunctions
I displays new ways of MC destruction
'Cause ain't nothin' better than the shit I got
Makin' niggas jump off the roof and roof-tops
I put the hip in hop, and the don't in stop
And the clip in Glock, then I rock box your block
My hypothesis on this, is you niggas better come to terms
With my vocabulary quick, or get dissed!
My brain bleeds mental complex feeds
Bring it on, kid! I got exactly what you need (Word up!)
Twisted metaphors'll get your ass in Star Wars
I'mma live forever like Bob Marley just because!
The mad matador of metaphor rips the hardcore
For him and his, them and theirs, you and yours!

And it beez like that sometimes
'Cause I can't control the rhyme!
I said it beez like that sometimes
'Cause I can't control the rhyme!
I keeps it jiggy-jiggy-jiggy-jiggy!
We keep it be wiggy-wiggy-wiggy-wiggy!
'Cause it be jiggy-jiggy-jiggy-jiggy!
And it be wiggy-wiggy-wiggy-wiggy!

The most beautifullest vocabulist
Be punchin' phony MC's dead in they esophagus (Word up!)
My analysis is rough like callouses
You better practice if you want to challenge this
I'm symbolic to the sun, moon and stars
You gettin' knocked out the box no matter who you are
The funk phat tracks lures you to listen
As my vocals bend your brain up in the fetal position
Learn a quick lesson of mic aggression
So when I walk down the street, there'll be no second guessin'
Now you can walk the walk, talk the talk
Pack burners all day, but you're still fireproof like a ashtray
I'm a scientist in the mix like Plyx
Turnin' all you fly MC's back into maggots
Top prop soil, watch me bubble and boil
Keep it Grand Royal as you fold like foil

And it beez like that sometimes
'Cause I can't control the rhyme!
I said it beez like that sometimes
'Cause I can't control the rhyme!
I keeps it jiggy-jiggy-jiggy-jiggy!
We keep it be wiggy-wiggy-wiggy-wiggy!
'Cause it be jiggy-jiggy-jiggy-jiggy!
And it be wiggy-wiggy-wiggy-wiggy!

I play the many thousand roles of street life
Showed Whodini that the freaks come out in broad daylight
Me and my crew be tight like Laverne & Shirley
Rollin' through all y'all hoods, pullin' all y'all fly girlies
MC's always bitchin' — that just make my style all hard
I roll with nobody but God and the Squad!
Me and my troops be knockin' niggas out the size of Zeus
Lettin' the OJ juice loose with phat tracks E-D produced

And it beez like that sometimes
'Cause I can't control the rhyme!
I said it beez like that sometimes
'Cause I can't control the rhyme!
I keeps it jiggy-jiggy-jiggy-jiggy!
We keep it be wiggy-wiggy-wiggy-wiggy!
'Cause it be jiggy-jiggy-jiggy-jiggy!
And it be wiggy-wiggy-wiggy-wiggy!