Anywhere You Go

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Yo, check it out

This is Aceyalone on the microphone

And we got my nigga Punish on the beatbox

And we gon' show you how weee do's it

Check it out

Anywhere you go, I am gonna find you

And every time you flow, I'll be right behind you

Just to let you know and constantly remind you

You could never be as dope as I am, goddamn

Now I know you hate it when the MC ain't fly

So I come in the party live, choppin' rappers down to size

I know 'em when I see 'em, 'cause they got the look in they eyes

Surprise, Aceyalone has arrived

They surrounds around the microphone like shit attracts flies

I arise, the Thai I self gets me high

I find 'em, stand right behind 'em and I spy

No more than two tries, either freaks it or you die

I waited, somebody stated he's intimidated

I was faded, I played it like any other brother woulda played it

But soon as I grabbed the microphone, I went into a frenzy

Started givin' niggas black eyes like

Spuds McKenzie, when that bud's in me

Now one of these niggas tried to tell me that my shit was hopeless

His homeboy was on the other side

Sayin', "Man, your shit's the dopest"

All of a sudden, another rapper pushed his way through the crowd

Came and stood in front of me and told me he was proud

Then he bowed, told me that he liked the way I styled

I thanked him, I smiled, then I had to be out

'Cause everywhere you go, I am gonna find you

And any time you flow, I'll be right behind you

Just to let you know and constantly remind you

You could never be as dope as I am, goddamn

Now I'ma give a shoutout to all the dope MC's in the world

Y'all know who y'all are

Check it out

You know I got the kind of styles that everybody yearns

I'll mic check, I'll break a nigga's nectar like Kerns

'Cause you are a worm, you are a germ

And you are about to be stepped on, so you should be concerned

If you have a perm, then it's permanent

It's affirmative you will burn

Make a right turn, turn, then a left turn

Then a U-turn, turn, come all the way back, return

Stand stern and maybe you just might learn about the Firm

I used to be a sperm, shoot, god-dern

Nobody better not squirm 'til my meeting is adjourned

Okay, I'm through and I rock from here to Peru

Vern, I coulda sworn you knew

That Acey's havin' a rap sale, you wanna buy one or two?

Or three or four or five or six or seven or eight?

Or nine or ten or eleven or twelve or thirteen or fourteen?

'Cause me and the mic are courting, my circuit breaker's shorting

My memory is aborting, I can barely remember this flow

But wack MCs, you still got another

Zillion miles or so to go to catch me

'Cause anywhere you go, I am gonna find you

And every time you flow, I'll be right behind you

Just to let you know and constantly remind you

You could never be as dope as I am, goddamn

They pushed that rapper in front of the train

Took him to the doctor, sewed his arm and again

Stabbed that MC right in his heart

Gave him a transplant for a brand new start

And then he stopped, he started again

He fought it, belched and vomited

Now you know who's the dominant dog

That gotta be givin' you that wild style

Man-child, locked in the promised land, I'ma stand

In the middle of an open hand that's extensive

'Cause I done flowed religiously and relentlessly

For an endless amount of Tennyson

Okay, I win and the battle's like over

Got a satellite rover with a rocket telescopic sprocket pocket pulley

And a fully automatic stun gun 'cause I'm a bully

My hair is wooly, I'm a moolyan, a common Jeffrey Dahmer hater

I'm greater than the latest greatest innovators

Could go to hell 'cause I say this so well

You could whistle my melody or Noel

You're still gonna get the Speak & Spell

I get my ink from inkwell, my paper from the trees

I swell up when I eat MCs

So eat these and stand at attention

Did I forget to mention? My classes aren't expensive

That's if you are an uncomprehensive, defensive, sensitive

Toy rapper, little boy rapper

Mama's wittle wappin' man wapper

Now you got me reachin' for my zapper

I'll cut you off with a clapper

But that's for old gentlemen who drink coffee and cinnamon

It'd be ten of them, did again, did I mention I'm potent?

Totin', holdin', reloadin', boltin' with my channel changer, fool

And since I don't speak Greek, stranger

I'ma give it to you in layman's terms so you'll learn

Anywhere you go, I am gonna find you

Every time you flow, I'll be right behind you

Just to let you know and constantly remind you

You could never be as dope as I am

Yeah, so that's cool for a couple of minutes of work, right?

Get a lifetime of pleasure

So fuck all you wack MCs

And peace to the place where the sun sets

And I'm out