Verse one:
Yo, yall know whats about to happen
When I proceed to give you what you need and the ak start rappin
I throw rhymes like children throwin balls on project bricks
In other words I be kickin that old off the wall shit
I dont rehearse they dont come better than
I dont need light, cuz Im a late night person like david letterman
You know the whole repoitoire not far from a star
Baby pah, the ak can shine like armorall
Chorus
Verse two:
Akineyle, producing more stunning hits
So call me ex-lax, cuz Im about ready to start runnin shit
Toss and turnin ya, watch ak burnin ya
You cant hold your own you fuck around and catch a hernia
(akineyle)
So dont sleep, nor yet drowsing
My name itself bring more heartbeats than robert townsend
I hurdle over rappers like a stallion
Carry it back with more fame than debbie allen, nigga
Chorus
Verse three:
My lyricsll reign real bright so dim the lights and it wont get duller
It doesnt take rosie perez to see my living color
I rain over heads just like an umbrella
So strong that babys boosted and Im fuller
History in the making, never one for backspins
Throw and kneel, but youre still, mcs I be breakin
Ak sanitation
I leave skid marks on the concrete streets
From all the brothers that I be scrapin
Chorus
Verse four:
Permanent scars as I sabotage
My styles so milky I should get down with haagen-daaz
More heatwave than a do rag does to a caesar
Give a thermometer a temperature of jungle fever
George like wheezy
Cuz I be burnin brothers just like, the neighborhood skeezer
Once the hip-hop strangeler
I throw your whole rap on a coat rack kid and just hang it up
Chorus
Verse five:
So step to the ak-er, the hip-hopper
And get your ass kicked like a game of soccer
Skills are fatter than a grease spot
Cuz I love to rock that nasty home-cooked hip-hop
I watch girls check it, I make bitches wanna jump butt-naked
Like the doo doo brown record
But now I peep on low and they have to stop
When they hear my name, the motherfuckin ak

