You Know My Steez
DJ Rectangle Lyrics

That makes me know that, we we we we're doin
This reassures me that we are on the right track

We had the right idea in the beginning
Our initial idea was correct

And and we just need to maintain our focus, and elevate
We must stay focused and continue to improve

We what we do we update our formulas
We constantly update our methods

We have certain formulas but we update em (oh right)
We have established methods, but we adapt them to the current times

with the times, and everything y'know
We adapt to the changes in society and the industry

And and so.. y'know
That's simply how it is

The rhyme style is elevated
Our style of rhyming has evolved

The style of beats is elevated
Our beats have become more sophisticated

but it's still Guru and Premier
Nevertheless, it's still the collaboration of Guru and Premier

And it's always a message involved
There is always a meaningful message in our music

Who's the suspicious character strapped with the sounds profound
Who is the enigmatic figure armed with profound music?

Similar to rounds spit by Derringers
Our music hits hard like bullets shot from small handguns

You're in the Terrordome like my man Chuck D said
You find yourself in a state of fear and intensity, as Chuck D described

It's time to dethrone you clones, and all you knuckleheads
It's time to overthrow the imitations and foolish individuals

Cause MC's have used up extended warranties
Many MCs have exhausted their relevance

While real MC's and DJ's are a minority
Authentic MCs and DJs are a rare breed

But right about now, I use my authority
But at this moment, I exercise my power

Cause I'm like the Wizard and you look lost like Dorothy
I am a powerful figure, while you appear lost and confused

The horror be when I return for my real people
I strike fear when I come back for my true audience

Words that split wigs hittin like some double Desert Eagles
My lyrics are impactful, hitting hard like powerful firearms

Sportin caps pulled low, and baggy slacks
Dressed in my signature style of low-capped hats and loose-fitting pants

Subtractin all the rappers who lack, over Premier's tracks
I eliminate all the mediocre rappers over Premier's beats

Severe facts have brought this rap game to near collapse
Harsh realities have brought the rap industry to the point of collapse

So as I have in the past, I whup ass
Just like I did before, I dominate

Droppin lyrics that be hotter than sex and candlewax
I deliver lyrics that are incredibly intense

And one-dimensional MC's can't handle that
Shallow MCs can't cope with my depth

While the world's revolvin, on it's axis
While the world keeps spinning

I come with mad love and plus the illest warlike tactics
I bring immense love and the most skilled techniques

The wilderness is filled with this; so many people
The world is filled with individuals

searching for false lift, I'm here with the skills you've missed
They seek false empowerment, but I possess the talents they overlook

The rejected stone is now the cornerstone
The disregarded and underestimated one is now the foundation

Sort of like the master builder when I make my way home
Similar to a skilled architect returning to their masterpiece

On the microphone you know that I'm one of the best yet
On the mic, I am recognized as one of the greatest

Some punks, ain't paid all of their debts yet
Some individuals haven't faced the consequences of their actions

Tryin to be fly, ridin high on the jet-set
Attempting to be fashionable and living a luxurious lifestyle

With juvenile rhymes makin fake-ass death threats
Using immature lyrics to make empty threats

Big deal, like En Vogue, here's something you can feel
It's not impressive; like the music group En Vogue, here's something tangible

Styles more tangible, and image more real
My style is more relatable, and my image is authentic

For some time now, I've held the scrolls and manuscripts
I have possessed the knowledge and wisdom for a long time

When it's time to go all out you be like, 'Damn he flipped'
When I fully express myself, you're amazed

Now I'm sick, fed up with the bullshit
Now I'm tired and frustrated with the nonsense

Got the lyrical full clip, giving you a verbal asswhip
I have a full arsenal of lyrics, delivering a powerful verbal attack

Don't trip it's the gifted prolific one
Don't worry, it's the talented and productive individual

Known as Bald Head Slick -- why is the press all on my di-dick?
I am known as Bald Head Slick, why is the media so obsessed with me?

My style be wilder, than a kamikaze pilot
My style is more daring and extreme, like a kamikaze pilot

Don't try it, I'm about to start more than a friggin riot
Don't even attempt it, I'm about to cause chaos

Styles unsurpassable, and nuccas that's suckas, yo
My style is unbeatable, and those fools are just weak

Them motherfuckers are harrassable
Those bastards deserve to be harassed

For I be speaking from my parables and carry you beyond
I speak in metaphors and take you to a higher level

The mic's either a magic wand
The microphone is like a magical tool

Or it gets tragic like the havoc of a nuclear bomb
Otherwise, it becomes catastrophic like the destruction caused by a nuclear bomb

Then I grab your palm, no pulse you're gone
Then I take control of your fate, leaving no signs of life

And if you thought we'd lose our niche in this rap shit you way wrong
If you thought we would lose our unique position in the rap industry, you are completely mistaken

I stay up, I stay on, shine bright, like neon
I remain awake and active, shining brightly like a neon light

Your song's, pathetic, synthetic, like Rayon
Your songs are pathetic and artificial, like the fabric rayon

Fat beats, they play on, want dope rhymes, put me on
The captivating beats continue to play, but for great lyrics, choose me

Word is bond... you know my steez
That's the truth... you are familiar with my style