August 13, 2013 by DJ V.I.P. (@djvip510) Multimedia / Video. Share |Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window) Themachineyou Kayos KeyiD – Ali (I am the Greatest) Resopnd to Kendrick Lamar’s Control verse. produced by Grammy Nominated Platinum Producer Chris Flame Verse 1 Not born in the Mecca but i made my pilgrimage Hip to the hop Melle Mel, Bambaataa Bleed through my pen rap Alma mater Pouring out some liquor for my Jukebox Death to you sellouts on the tube box, mic check tool cocked Hip-Hop is the new Jazz, Rappers are the new Chaz Williams But sing more blues than Blake Williams, eat the crude up like Mycelium So we can save the babies from these streets filled with rabies Revolution is my grammar like A.Davis Tougher than Bats, harder than Louisville slugger, everybody home run Bkfull Dodgers One for the money, all for the party, gnarley. No contenders drop words like Judo, heavy ra ta tat tat boom like Bhuto I am true like Truedell, sacred geometry is all life fuel. Energy conscious grid, new life new well Could have never said i was a destitute poor Unfair advantage, leaped across, crossed that Atlantic systematic slaughter Call my flows ice or pristine water, no buck no quarters I am the full 100, you don’t want it, please get off that, where your boss at? Let me X that of the hit list and all that. I am the Man they bet upon, you the Devil with the Guillotine You like the Moon, I am the Sun, I am scorching Run your Jewels like a marathon often, walk through your hood where your body guard I come through shake hands with the locals, Kayos is focal, point out the plight Ja Rastafari I Ali. Verse 2 Described as Ecstasy, control the grind stone, hustle every portion of it, use caution A cool fly kid, honnies try for his abortions. Toughest of tough guys nap for tried extortions. High no sky, fascinated with this life, scuffle through the lost scrolls Trying to find the scriptures where the rubber meets the road Connected as a Fetus via or by umbilical, spiritually hooked like Peter’s Basilica Not influenced by the whip lash miracle, indeed I rhyme empirical Burn a bag to meditate the past and lost secrets Thinking hard upon the last dynasties of Egypt Thinking should we form a legion, fusion with emerging markets Seeking closure, open brackets. Rhyming forever bring dime in like rackets Attorney tried to serve me, maneuver Mafioso, I did jobs in Jersey I am the best most certainly. My Outburst Bio-atomic Nuclear blast Paint me half Pablo, Paint me half Basquiat Paint master piece Matisse then off to war like Braque I found a piece of Hip-Hop, my life changed Chaos catastrophe, prophecy a dime game, nice name, nice lane Used to be for killers from the crack game, loop holed the price of fame, Gladiators die I am two times too liver than the nuisance who lied the people cant tell them apart from the new guy, no use for the futile New younger cats too wild, should I Suge Knight them? Should i send the Gods down to smite them? The black Bold pipe holders and Cojacks on radius Move you like Stokley Carmichael plus furious World change, seems from the barrel of rifle imperialist Sex change cycle deal with it with bally like Cali.