verse1:You wanna know my business? i got things to do   People to meet, people to see   Very important - matters to turn to   A waste of time for me to try to burn you   And talk a minute, you're not worth a conversation   I speak intelligently, with information   Goin and flowin and showin, you're still growin   Adolescent -- with a childish mind   Your brain is small, plus it's hard to find   I need a microscope, to see a two-cent brain   That don't think, when they rob and steal   And rape and kill -- and murder their loved ones   Now put your brain in the guillotine   Slice it to cold cuts, you're goin nuts ? cell   You wanna low rate me?   You're better off in hell, feel the flame   Fire burn roast and toast   Let me hear you scald, while i brag and boast   I keep your brain on stand-by   Cause it's the message, comin straight from the boss!      Chorus(2):message from the boss,   i am the boss,   here comes the boss,   the biggest boss!      verse2:Your attention please, come on, let me try this   This beat is funky -- so i just   Made up some rhymes that are hyper than hyperspace   Lil Ced will kick bass, eliminate   Rappers who think quick slick with a few tricks   Can't be quick fixed if they try this   Man, and, aiyyo, i have the right to be   On any stage and mic someone can pass to me   Cause, i'm in there, and i swear   I'm like vladimir, no one bet-ter   Step to me, get to me, or pes-ter me   Confess to me, guessin me   Adressin me, be less than me, or testin me   Because, it only brings out the best in me   Soul, no - here's what you really need to do   Instead of battlin you need to really improve   Our race, and every other race   Bring em together -- and let's face   The problems, that we need to be solvin   People are dyin, starvin, robbin   Bein discriminated from different jobs   And things like that so think about that   We have a tool to use that they call rap   So, yo, let's use it, not abuse it   And in the long run, we have improved this   Situation and turned into a positive   They doubted this, so we're proud of this   Institution we invented of course   That's why this message, is comin from the boss!      Chorus(2)      verse3:Once again, i hear your garbage on my radio   Left to right, and comin through my stereo   I turn it off, go off without show-off   Blow off mc's who can't talk or read or write   Or learn, stutter - i think you need to go ?rift?   But watch me shift   The smarter i get, the dumber you get   The better i get, the wacker you get   Ha ha hah, i gotta laugh - mc's are very funny to me   And on easter, they're like a bunny to me   Hoppin around, without a education   Formation, results in occupation   Better skills, how to sign a application   For a job, but you'd rather be a slob   A parasite, eating corn off the cob   Beggin everybody, you got a dollar for crack?   I'll pay you back   Wednesday thursday friday saturday's here   Where's my money?   It ain't funny with a pipe in your face   For a fracture, last time the cops smacked ya   For hittin your moms and pops   You need a shake in your brain, adolescent   I'm a vet, you're juvenile, and driven wild, meanwhile   You look stupid and petty, and now senile   How's time in jail without bail?   Now you're up for sale, you're like a prostitute   Another man's wife, on the la-la tip   Think about it again   Cause it's the message, comin straight from the boss!      Chorus(repeately)