| My beat forever | 
| 4 Ever My Beat, 4 Ever My Beat (echoes) | 
| 4−4-4−4-4 Ever My… | 
| 4 Ever My Beat, this beat is mine forever | 
| The tembo is slow and the rhymes are clever | 
| Me trade this beat? | 
| No, I will never, huh | 
| It gets funky at switch of a lever | 
| Some beats are great, this beat is greater | 
| And some are straight, this one is straighter | 
| So get on the floor and forget ya stance | 
| And cruise to the beat that makes you dance | 
| 4 Ever My Beat, orchestrated as a treble I rate | 
| Havin' all that it takes, make no mistake | 
| Now we’re the band wit the clan that rock every fan | 
| Hit the hoop, after school, fuck, hide the mail | 
| So get down, come on and bust a move | 
| Delite, Daddy-o and Fru' are out to rule | 
| As you some the fun, who are second to none | 
| So let’s meet you, the beat of the drum | 
| 4 Ever My Beat-a | 
| 4 Ever My | 
| My-My-My-My-My-My beat forever | 
| 4−4-4−4 Ever My («beat» scratched up) | 
| My-My-My-My-My-My beat forever | 
| 4−4-4−4 Ever My | 
| My-My-My-My-My-My beat forever | 
| 4 Ever My Beat, kinda fittin' this beat won’t happen | 
| Not even overnight cuz we be slappin' the beat | 
| Like a freak, for the rest of the week | 
| And if you front on stage, baby doll, we make sure it cease | 
| That you boogie to the sounds of the drums | 
| Stimulated by the sound of my voice, yea ya ready to cum | 
| Dum-du-dum, and all that crap | 
| Bring on any rhyme biter, got a T-Boy rap | 
| 4 Ever My Beat, if allowed, I’d play it all year | 
| And if the front was cold, I’d play my beat in the rear | 
| And if the back had a crack, I use my beat like glue | 
| And in the can light beef, I use my beat as stu | 
| My beat is a gem, next to God and the Earth | 
| And all the earthly treasures couldn’t measure it’s worth | 
| My beats are Lamborghini, being turned as a car | 
| And I eat it like a Ritz eat crackers, ya’ll | 
| My beat | 
| 4 Ever My… | 
| Beat, beat, beat, beat, beat, beat | 
| My beat forever | 
| 4 Ever My… | 
| 4 Ever My Beat, for the record, the jam you selected | 
| That when we projected, erect it, perfected | 
| All the way live, yes we in full drive | 
| No jive when I abide, we have a ride | 
| Wit a Stet on the set, us you won’t forget | 
| We’re leavin' our marks, but cashin' T-Boy checks | 
| So reflect on the text, check out what’s next | 
| And groove to the sound, that you is next | 
| 4 Ever My Beat, this fashion, beat got glitter | 
| The bottom of the ninth, it’s the home-run hitter | 
| Never standin' still, it’s the up and go getter | 
| Huh, you think I’m frontin' then try to get rid of this | 
| Beat, we’ll demolish in a single day | 
| Strike faster than a magazine, ace/duece tray | 
| My beat is a death defying feat | 
| And every mom crack the shell, it’s so hard to repeat | 
| My beat-a | 
| 4 Ever My… | 
| My-My-My-My-My beat forever | 
| 4 Ever My… | 
| My-My-My-My-My beat forever | 
| My-My-My-My-My beat forever | 
| 4 Ever My Beat, when it slides up and down the scale | 
| You would think my beats are graduate from Harvard or Yale | 
| Strappin' other beats five on his way to the top | 
| Havin' radio stations tune 'em up on the charts | 
| Rockin' tum-tums, snares and timbalee’s too | 
| Playin' wit Batman, Snuffy and Winnie the Pooh | 
| I do, I catch flu, as my beats boogaluh | 
| And I never saw my beat drop a beat on the crew | 
| My beat for ever, wit this I stand | 
| As a maker of history, across the land | 
| All though it’s true that I’m a babe in the music, then | 
| It’s a fact on the wax I do cedrin | 
| My beats cut rhyme, makin' you unwind | 
| Prince Paul is droppin' needles, we right on time | 
| Wit not a trace of discrace, cuz his slick, waste | 
| And the bass orchestra all in ya face | 
| 4 Ever My Beat, sharp fimilatin', hot like fire | 
| In blood 'cated, for my peeps desire | 
| And provide expand to my very last breath | 
| For that, which is a matter of life and death | 
| Camouflage this beat and the’ll never get learned | 
| Simmer dark from the beats you’ve heared | 
| Blow in other state, when our rhyme regulates | 
| It’s yellow I oppose, so congragulate, 4 Ever My Beat-a | 
| 4 Ever My… | 
| Beat, beat, beat, beat, beat | 
| My beat forever | 
| 4 Ever My… | 
| Beat, beat | 
| My beat forever | 
| 4 Ever My… |