Now, I'm not the type to just act I know on an angle, puttin' on a show Speakin' on nothin' makes you a I'll tell you right here yo, I front I cross the T's and non legitimacies Or else,
I cannot handle all the negative vibe Is that all you have in you So much angst an' pain, it's so You should take a tip from the one, Frank Play some Pachinko, play some all the angst shit is just cheesy
It's the 311 bliss, too smooth for Lyrics talkin' loud again, yeah, we are the men Cosmetics that you fretted, we a high aesthetic
Here go rap kickin' the crazy mathematic (C'mon) I am what I am, mix some old school Onto tape the party's in the crates, I scan Step the realm, what you gonna do Get the people somethin' funky to listen to
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body rock, pop and lock, here's an example Boulevard Chrome always ampin' your temple get got in the age of hip hop It's just begun stolen bikes on a blacktop (C'mon)
Born to a lyric, immaculately concepted No strain in your game, if game is respected Come as you are, radio Drown out the with a rhyme an' electric guitar (Yeah)
Dispatched when rap, shattered, the glass of radio May we turn some soul on rythmless dances You know the time and they'll know the say it was a rhyme and a beat of a rap group
Your rhymes have been Your have been outmoded Your rhymes have been Your rhymes been outmoded
Your have been outmoded So quit your belly achin' You're sayin' that tortured me a fuckin' break and maybe Take out the source of your What do I mean? Kick the heroin
I speak from I didn't see clearly Actin' a dunce in 1989 I was Cocaine an' Jim But now it's 95 and I'm
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