It’s Yours Snowgoons (Ft. Afu-Ra)

[Verse 1: Afu-Ra]
Verse one, verse two
I practice tae kwon do, nut-fu, and voodoo
See me, you ain't got to feel me, just believe me
Riff raffs, I give you the heebie-jeebies
You be a memory just like The Bee Gees
Snap that neck blues, just like you're Stevie
Wonder man, you been wonderin'
How I can whirlwind around the earth and bring the thunder in
Rain, hail, sleet, and snow
Yo, I catch fire like phosphorus
While I stomp these streets, I'm a hip hop colossus
I'll need no brass knuckles for niggas, I've got this
Won't you pass me a mic so I can rock this
Now just listen to the rhyme and jot this
I came in the game wipin' up the corner
Everybody don't step up, they be a goner
Smoke emcees like Dutch Masters
Hit it faster, give me the mic, I bless you like a pastor
I'm on top of my game, I drive you insane
Take the wildest beat and make the shit seem tame
Nowadays, you either hot or you lame
I be the type of cat that straight hits your brain
The mathematical, El Lyrical
I be the type of emcee to burn you up with syllables