[Verse 2]
MCs are dumb, I catch 'em in a dragnet
You're not complete,✦ I'm battlin' a fragment
So creative and witty✦ and outstandin'✦
And I be demandin'✦ that you're abandoned
In the desert or a wild west town
While I'm at your crib on a cherry-go-round
Where will she stop? No one knows
Like I said before,✦ bring on the moes and hoes
I know my ABCs and my Ps and Qs
Just chill and listen✦ to the rhyme cruise
All aboard✦ the cord, there's✦ a reward✦
Some were ignored when they toured✦ for the bored✦
The crowd wasn't loud, lyrics weren't✦ endowed
Took a crack of the 40 and went to show 'em how
You like me now, but you didn't before✦
'Cause you forgot I was raw
[Chorus]
Chill (Eat 'em up, L)
Chill (Eat 'em up, L)
Chill (Eat 'em up, L)
Chill (Eat 'em up, L)
[Interlude]
Uh
Future✦ of the funk, uh
Go 'head, baby✦
Do it
Go 'head, baby✦
Do it
Yeah, do it
[Chorus]
Chill (Eat 'em up, L)
Chill (Eat 'em up, L)
Chill (Eat 'em up, L)
Chill (Yo, eat 'em up, L)
Chill (Eat 'em up, L)
Chill (Uh, eat 'em up, L)
Chill (Yeah, eat 'em up, L)
Chill (Yo, eat 'em up, L)
[Verse 3]
It's so visual✦ the way I'm throwin' down
Visualize MCs goin' down
In a barrage of bullets combinated with rhymes✦
The moral✦ of the story✦ is I'ma✦ get mines✦
I saw the cordless, boy, I'm gonna✦ house that
Your rhymes✦ are cheesy,✦ you found 'em in a mouse trap
Don't try to front while the freestyle's droppin'✦
He wants to battle, he must be needle-poppin'✦
You better notify✦ your next of kin
'Cause when I begin✦ it's like a needle to the skin
If you wasn't prepared then you ought to be scared✦
But even✦ if you was, you're aware✦ what the rhyme does
I remember when you was an amateur
Writin'✦ your rhymes,✦ starin'✦ at my signature
Bought the album, analyzed the style
Tsk-tsk (Achoo),✦ God bless you, child
I'm unique✦ when I speak to a beat
Another rapper'll fall when the mission's complete✦
I daze and amaze,✦ my display's a faze
Every✦ phrase is a maze as Uncle L slays
The competition that's lost in a freestyle
'Cause on the mic I'm the golden✦ child
With the magical wand that they're callin'✦ a mic
And when MC's approach it turns into✦ a spike
[Chorus]
Chill (Eat 'em up, L)
Chill (Eat 'em up, L)
Chill (Eat 'em up, L)
Why don't you just chill? (Eat 'em up, L)
[Outro]
Yeah
Yeah, I wanna✦ say what's up to my man Kool Herc
And my man Afrika✦ Bambaataa and the Zulu✦ Nation
Know what what I'm sayin'?
My man Marley✦ Marl and DJ Clash
My man B-Blast
Rush Town, Def Jam, we in the house
Of course I gotta✦ say what's up to my homeboys EPMD
Yeah, I get busy✦
Peace