McClain & Young Korgy - Old School Incredible

★ Verse - McClain ★
Old school incredible
Y'all gon' need a ladder, a bucket, truck, and a pedestal to step to me
Eatin' up emcees like they're edibles, never gonna get the best of me
Sharpen up your IQ before you come testin' me
One part dragon's flame, two parts sinus flow
Three parts chronic, marijuana in a blunt
Y'all try'na find a dope emcee like MC?
That's me, here ya go, I just listed off the recipe
Cookin' up another masterpiece in the studio
Playin' all my cards right, like I'm Yu-Gi-Oh!
Trashin' these trash-ass rappers, thinkin' they dap
Smoke a dab, take a tab, then it's back to the pad
I'm evil, the way I'm verbally slaughterin'
Talk some shit, then you get hit, there is no reason to bother me
With that wicked wench, I'll kill your family while they're sittin' on the bench
With a lynch wrapped around their throats, then throw 'em to the chimps
Bring the countdown, 'cause bitch I'm blastin' off
Radioactively deactivated, wanna get decapitated?
Tell me that this song isn't dope, incapacitated
Face it, you racist, constantly hatin', sayin' “white boys can't rap”
This that sentimental Reynolds rap, get it? Only a few do who know me
Only a few out there in the blue world that'd get the chance to know me
All the rest of you can blow me, I stick beside my homies
I changed a lot and that's okay, but I say “fuck you” to the old me
1337M0B!
Represent!
Rrrah!
Get 'em Korgy, get 'em

★ Verse - Young Korgy ★
Welcome to my world, it’s confusin' and off the wall
A couple American Micks, when we rappin' this shit’s a brawl
Disastrous mentality, the innocent often fall
Murderous, my property, got massacre for mass acres
Lynch by inch, killin' off these actors and fakers
This shit’s gettin’ ridiculous, I’m an animalistic misfit
In the game, they can kiss this… This dick!
Lick it and sip the jizz from the tip of it
I’ma crip ya, bitch, and I ain’t talkin' 'bout the gang
I’ll Joe Swanson your legs and leave you bloody on the pavement
Get apeshit when they play this
Yellin' “take me to your leader” with this seepin' from the speakers
It’s facetious and it’s deepness, I’m the beastest off the reefer
Delete it, I’ma reap ya, delete ya and eat ya, trust me, buddy!
Nocturnal and paranormal, got me poppin' these Prozacs
Bumpin' Stevie Stone, rollin' stoned with some throwbacks
Sittin' on the throne, smokin' bones, where the hoes at?
Psyche, I’m jokin', you can sight me, tokin'
Everywhere I go with some soul and some LoJack
In case they try to steal my flow, but I’m the ocean
Got the potions for the posers with the motions
I’ma ghost 'em, then I’ma roast 'em with everything I can muster
Yeah, motherfucker, just call me a “Ghostbuster”
Spittin' physics of the impossible, scientific rock-'n'-roll
13-37 on a roll, y'all just obstacles
We volatile and hostile to all illogical apostles
Whack rappers spittin' dope? That shit's paradoxical
We stayin' aeronautical, always spittin’ methodical