Fumble suckers tumble, god damn I’m good

Since I was born I was strong, always knew that I could

Don’t care anywhere any place I’ll rock

Give me a mic to light and competition will drop

Fast or slow, I’ll go and no one is gonna stop me yo

You must be kiddin’, you swear you’re gonna drop me no

Well sure as battlin’ is bad for your health

Know you’re confident my friend but don’t fool yourself

My mic’s a weapon, I’m steppin’ with a capable rhyme

Yo, your time for playin’ is over you got your crew I got mine

Not braggin’, I’m bad and I could only get better

Your girl came on to me she wanted me I wouldn’t let her

Don’t make sense to come against me and my man “D”

How it is, how it was, that’s the way it’ll be

But you still think you can beat me, huh, get it together

Cause I’ll never be beat, never be beat, NEVER!!

(*”Bad motherfucker and you know this” – cut and scratched*)

Stricly Dope in the house

(Ray Tyson)

Boldy, you step into the trap of the beast

Cause I’m the predator competitor and risin’ like yeast

I’m the microphone musician musically I’m the most

When I rumble you tumble like a burnt piece of toast

Proceed with caution I cannot be stopped

A deadly weapon that is kept inside a sentry lock

Strong hold holdin’ on but there’s no holds barred

Fuck around and feel the wrath and you’re forever scarred

Anybody want to battle just step the hell up

I’ll toss your ass like a salad and eat you all up

You climb the rope of success but you know you can’t win

You get discouraged because I hold the other end

If I let go, like all the others you will fall

The vicious vocalist consoloist will still be raw

You go in battles like a sucker but you’ll never recoup

But I’m the veteran the veteran goin’ like a troop

Try to stop me you can’t, you puff and you pant

Try to beat me at this game, but get stomped like an ant

In the long run I’m the one that’s holdin’ the mic

Upset to get to me sweatin’ me for the rhymes that I write

This time we’re goin’ at it, silly sucker, get ready

Cause I’m your worst nightmare, FUCK FREDDY!!

Where’s that motherfucker that said that I was a dope

Tyin’ my rhymes like a rope I’ll pull it tight and you’ll choke

You swear that you could beat me punk get it together

Cause I’ll never be beat ya punk, NEVER!!

(*”Bad motherfucker and you know this” – cut and scratched*)

(Ray Tyson)

Hard is what you wanted, now that’s what you’re gettin’

I’m movin’ and groovin’ and proven and you’re still sittin’

Got me blowin’ up like a Hawalian volcano

Runnin’ things like drano, lettin’ you know that there ain’t no

Body gonna diss me now I’m comin’ exact

I’m paid I got it made, now that I’m makin’ tracks

This is a lesson, at bein’ dope that is

Cordless mics is mine, the wheels are his

Tons and tons of freaks I’m a Mac Daddio

Writin’ def jams while I’m chillin’ on my patio

You are useless as a toothless piranha

I’m ruthless now I’m gonna

bust it and discuss it make it funky to hear

Paragraph to the people penetratin’ your ear

You wanna taste of it, ooh here take a full dose

Burn you up like radiation if you get too close

Cause my mouth is like an uzi when it moves so quick

And the lyrics are the bullets that I’m loadin’ it with

You wanna beat me homeboy, you will be destroyed

Get dropped like a habit and played like a toy

Never defeated not conceited, but let’s face facts

Couldn’t beat me with a motherfuckin’ baseball bat

If I gave you a bomb that was nuclear armed

You could shoot it at me sucker and I wouldn’t get harmed

Cause punk you can’t stop me, bullets couldn’t drop me

Stand on a mountain and still couldn’t top me, huh

You think you’ll beat me boy get it together

Cause I’ll never be beat ya punk NEVER!!

(*”Bad motherfucker and you know this” – cut and scratched*)

(Ray Tyson)

When you hear my beat thumpin’ it’s a maxium charge

Cause I’m the hip-hop hood, the record leader at large

Got a PHD in hip-hop history

A deadly boy not a toy but a poetry, PRODIGY!!

Young beat conisseur hummin’ like a bird

It was true when you heard I’m the wiz a word

Your eyes dilate, your ears drums expand

When my voice comes through the speaker from the mic in my hand

Woofers stompin’ like thunder all about to explode

The needle on the nuance stuck in overload

Don’t laugh cause I’m serious mister mysterious

Don’t make me mad (why?) Cause I get furious

Countless time after time just when you think I’m through

I let my melody stretch to make more for you

Just bust it cause I’m just too clever

and I’ll never be beat ya punk, NEVER!!

Rhyme-fumble suckers tumble, god damn I’m good

Since I was born I was strong, always knew that I could

Don’t care anywhere any place I’ll rock

Give me a mic to light and competition will drop

Fast or slow, I’ll go and no one is gonna stop me yo

You must be kiddin’, you swear you’re gonna drop me no

Well sure as battlin’ is bad for your health

Know you’re confident my friend but don’t fool yourself

My mic’s a weapon, I’m steppin’ with a capable rhyme

Yo, your time for playin’ is over you got your crew I got mine

Not braggin’, I’m bad and I could only get better

Your girl came on to me she wanted me I wouldn’t let her

Don’t make sense to come against me and my man “D”

How it is, how it was, that’s the way it’ll be

But you still think you can beat me, huh, get it together

Cause I’ll never be beat, never be beat, NEVER!!

(Outro)

(*”Bad motherfucker and you know this” – cut and scratched*)

Stricly Dope in the house, never be beat (not never)

Never be beat, ay Roc man, check out the competition man

Never be beat (not never), never be beat