Wild Lyle - Perfect 10 Lyrics

It's that one for the money, two for the go-getters, go get a sandwich or something and get better
By the time you come back, you see me combined the letters, I find the letters easily intertwined
When it comes from my mind, the talent is uncanny, unhinged many, and not like many
Ran Oneonta since the days of Skinny Jimmy, never had a level that I'm rising to, lyrics I'm providing you
So hungry, reminding you of an underground Bun B, feel me on campus, young Ted Bundy
The flow ain't innocent, innovative lyricists, you cannot mimic it, far from some gimmick shit
Never had a nemesis, why I run MCA without a membership
One million fans, should remember this, cause it's ingrained like learning my penmanship
One for the money, two for the go-getters, three for the dollar, Al Money, I'll holla
Four for the rhyme syndicate, turned scholars
Five for I know, I'm so meticulous
Six is ridiculous, causing mischief
Seven and eight are talking nine's again
Acting like a couple of fair weather friends, but you know Wild Lyle is a perfect ten
I don't have to talk about anything that's relevant, but I will, just for the hell of it
Three for the dollar, Al Money, I'll holla
Four for the rhyme syndicate, turned scholars
Look at these kids over there popping collars
Still ain't got enough dough to afford college, but I get money
Cash not a problem, I don't sit when I write throne on top of the skylight
So I look up and know that the future's bright
For some real hip-hop, we gotta choose the night
Not a Terminator, but I'll X you out
Physical education's public enemy
My thoughts are kinetic, that's potential energy
What else is PE? I got a perfect ego
To settle the scores as a CEO
Pay me no difference, my mind is twisted
One for the money, two for the go-getters
Three for the dollar, Al Money, I'll holla
Four for the rhyme syndicate, turn scholars
Five for I know, I'm so meticulous
Six is ridiculous, causing mischief
Seven and eight are talking nine's again
Acting like a couple of fair weather friends, but you know Wild Lyle is a perfect ten
I am a lion, the jungle's vicious
You not an animal that handles business
Cannibals, mandibles say you're delicious
Idaho vandals destroying the dishes
Five for I know, I'm so meticulous
Six is ridiculous, causing mischief
For there's no one out there missing a shift
If someone stole my flow, I'd be missing a gift
Hundred miles and running, shooting and gunning
Battle a hundred batters, get a hundred K's
You don't have enough wherewithal to count the ways
Matter of fact, they call me Mr. Kaiser Soze
So say I was not one of those greats
One of the best to ever do it in the States
Teknician three, the album's coming
Tell your friends about me, the streets is buzzing
One for the money, two for the go-getters
Three for the dollar, Al Money, I'll holla
Four for the rhyme syndicate, turn scholars
Five for I know, I'm so meticulous
Six is ridiculous, causing mischief
Seven and eight are talking nine's again
Acting like a couple of fair weather friends, but you know Wild Lyle is a perfect ten