Rhythm x3      But you can't beat the beat x3      First stupid sucker never done shit for me   Get in the car and I'ma drive till I'm outta gas   Slow or fast, can't put me down no more   I'm a motherfucking creature of the wind   You can't touch me, you can't touch this   Kiss my wing, kiss my knuckle, never!   Scoop up chicks at the shows and take 'em home   and blow money to spend   Dream the impossible dreams   Bloodstreams seems as bulimic to throw up   Throw up and flow up, flow up   Smoking in the bathroom getting kicked outta school   Car like a trap of your scurvy little vermin   I'm a family walking through the district of Garments, Downtown Los Angeles, the gates of heaven      All the people, they just wanna have fun   Stupid suckers are just so fucking temporary   Me and my crew, we're walking down the street   But you can't beat the beat, the beat x3      You put the tape in and turn the music up   You roll down the window, stick yo' finger up   When I was a kid, never had any friends   When I was one, started making some money   Pen and paper, two per a chillin   In my diapers reeking days old   Never too cool to take a request   Mom it's all right!   Take your shit off my chest!   Music started in '74, Standed too close but   I'm worlds away   Touch the mic, it'll burn your fingers   Bottom down, instead it lingers   Old and rusty is still brand new   Always coming through with the shapes and the crew   Girls they just wanna have fun with someone and find a man to support their kids      People just wanna have fun   All you suckers are so fucking temporary   Me and my crew walking down the street   You can't beat the beat, the beat x3      The beat x22      Oh how I hate that stupid look in your eyes   like you already know but you pretend to be surprised   The way you go on, I don't know where to start   The only sound that I hear is the beating of my heart   But it keeps me going I love the way she does me   I'm a waiting child to be the man on the mic   Day outta nowhere, I'll fade away   They try to understand me but they don't care   Put up your ones, people say practise makes perfect not worth it now   Throw a bottle on the ground to make it sound a world renowned      Rhythm to the rhythmless uhumm   Shame to the shameless uhumm   Money to the moneyless uhumm   and names to the nameless uhumm      People, they just wanna have fun   But all you suckers are so fucking temporary   Me and my crew walking down the street   But you can't beat the beat, the beat x3      Beat x over 30 times