I'mma Break It Down - Edited

My alternative, is to juice up the radio
Takin' out profanity, so they can play it though
Listen to the hell of a kick, and the hi-hat
Go into the record store, say ya gonna buy that
The E is connected to the A and the Z
Ya say Y, so that's how it'll be
Stack it up on material made of hits
Takin' my time wit' each line, to make sure it fit
Push play on the instrumental that's recorded
Step on stage, and I'm suddenly awarded

Some sort of trophy appeared like a plaque
And some hell of a screams from the girls in the back
Takin' a bow, 'cause I got style
Never at the bottom, always, on the top of the pile
You always see me on top, even though I'm short
Guaranteed to help, when I walk on the court
So get up, make some noise for the gangsta clap
Don't attempt to laugh, I'm not a pranksta
I'm serious, creatin' my sound
So quit playin' around, 'cause I'mma break it down

Last time, I was takin' my time with this
But other suckas, were makin' a rhyme with this
I had to change the tempo, and make it hyper
While they was rottin', I was gettin' riper
Ready to go, like never before
Givin' you more, because I'm ready to score
Ren is my buddy, you can tell I say it often
Helpin' me destroy the suckas that's soft, an'

Curin' diseases, my rhyme pleases
Florida Key, I ball seven seas is
This is a doctrine, and I'm locked in
I made up my mind, and I think I'm gonna rock then
You got beaches, chill and I'mma put'cha
To freeze after I'll cut ya, cause I'mma butcher
And sell ya half price, and then out ya go
Cause a percentage on pork bellies, are very low

Messin' with a gun wit' bullets, ya get hurt
Like I said before, ya get rushed to the dirt
I'm not a law man, but I'mma raw man
(But you're the dopest one I ever saw man!)
I keep droppin' it, pound for pound
And when I'm on the mic, I always throw down
To keep y'all dancin' to my funky sound
So listen up, 'cause I'mma break it down

Now look at me, and not at the poster
And you could see right off I got the most of
The talent, experience, or a trade
And complements for the rhyme that's made
Top song of the day is this one
So, pick another artist, and dis one
I got the ballot of the chosen vote
'Cause I don't need water to clear my throat

Come from the Ren, the show, I'm like dancin'
Nasty like, and the girls are like glancin'
Wantin' to get with me, is routine
Keepin' 'em sprung, but still stayin' mean
Can ya resist this? Man, I don't think so
Once I start writin' away, I let the ink go
Comin' up with songs, like hit after hit
'Cause this legit, and yours ain't s—t

Makin' the sound, so dope, 'cause I'm a genius
But you're amazed, 'cause ya happy ya seen this
Brother go crazy on wax
Flowin' away, like if I was on the sax
Doin' a solo in the shade of a spotlight
Relax and chill, while you're uptight
Pumpin' up the funky sounds
Yo you should know it's common sense that the E is gonna
Break it down