If you know me, you probably don't
Cause these little f*ckers been stealing my style all along,
But it's J RieLa, the Go-RieLa
Now you know, Nigga, IE's pillars
What the f*ck you thought? Don't tell me what I can't do
But what I CAN do, is bring light to a dark room
I told you what I can do, or I can foos in the canned food
And hand you a can of what not to do
Or get handled like Hanz and see what these hands do
I ain't scared to strike you
You couldn't match bonfires with dragons
Dragging you through hellfire
If I only sixteen, cyphers
Nigga, you're lying if you handle my thirty-two's (HAAA!)
Studying the rhythm? Can Do!
Oh, you need the serum? Can Do!
Bring the cataclysm? Can Do!
Bring the lyricism like we Nocando!
Bring the static in the form of BLAQKNOIZ
Passionate as f*ck! Swing a mallet. This is far beyond the average
Putting language up. Fuse it with the fury
Abusive, don't take it purdy. I'm snatching the only worm up, early
Out to germinate the seed, plant roots
No defeatist attitude. It's the sweetest taboo
At the speed of bamboo, I grow, so you could see the "Can Do!"
Persist enough to see the plan through
Far from and average Joe. Mocking the status quo
Bomb promise. Bout to set it off, I don't stand alone
We keep eyes closed to simpletons
As I call on my BLAQKNOIZ brothers to bring it in!
F*ck a square dance. Doing my jig with a pyramid
I'm a fool and I'm still a "kid" but could prove that I get it in
Mind the movement. A monument to consume your environment
Remove entitlement. We don't choose to be violent.
Murderous melodic. These words conceal a coffin
Nervous, perceive a problem. I'm not gonna keep it calm
My team, no confusion, with music we all armed
Can do on stupid. We oozing with raw charm
Studying the rhythm? Can Do!
Oh, you need the serum? Can Do! (YEAH)
Bring the cataclysm? Can Do! (WHAT?)
Bring the lyricism like we Nocando!
Let the rhythm hit 'em like Eric B. and Rakim
Get 'em out your vision like Donny T. on a whim
Settle for the system, the economy get slimmed
Meddle with the pistons, the camaraderie of HIM
Questioning a profit, watch the acolytes get hot (hot)
Forking up your sockets, caught you typing for the bots (bots)
Purchasing your stocking, watch you hyping for the lot
Stuff it with my droppings, caught you crying on the spot (waaaaaa)
Saw you dying on the rocks, dizzy, thirsty, confused
Get you climbing to the top, for the bone-hurting juice
See you trying all for naught, gets me worried for you
So if you need a favor baby boo, Can Do! (yeah!)
Anthro got you covered even better than Obamacare
No hoes, I got lovers, fingers tangled in yo Momma's hair
Stole your baby mama, I don't know why you would care
You could make a perfect copy down the street at Build a Bear
You won't need a RealDoll, it's not like she can find her pussy
Heels might make you feel tall, but you might die if I get pushy
Lines to make your skin crawl, hope your blanket nice and cushy
Clean it up? Can Do! But take that stick out your tushy!
Studying the rhythm? Can Do!
Oh, you need the serum? Can Do!
Bring the cataclysm? Can Do!
Bring the lyricism like we Nocando!
Studying the rhythm? Can Do!
Oh, you need the serum? Can Do!
Bring the cataclysm? Can Do!
Bring the lyricism like we Nocando!