Now, I'm not the type to act like I know Puttin' on an angle, on a show Speakin' on makes you a stunt I'll tell you here yo, I won't front I the T's and skip non legitimacies Or else,
I cannot handle all the negative vibe Is all you have in you perchance So much angst an' pain, it's so You should a tip from the one, Frank Black Play some Pachinko, play Parcheesi Because all the shit is just cheesy
It's the 311 bliss, too smooth for talkin' loud again, yeah, we are the party men Cosmetics that you fretted, we a high aesthetic
Here go rap the dazzled crazy mathematic (C'mon) I am what I am, mix some old jams Onto tape the party's in the crates, I scan into the realm, what you gonna do Get the party people somethin' to listen to
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It's body rock, pop and lock, here's an Chrome beats always ampin' your temple get got in the age of hip hop It's begun like stolen bikes on a blacktop (C'mon)
to sing a lyric, immaculately concepted No in your game, if your game is respected as you are, radio star Drown out the hatred a rhyme an' electric guitar (Yeah)
Dispatched rap, shattered, the glass of radio access May we turn some soul on their dances You know the and they'll know the scoop They'll say it was a rhyme and a beat of a rap
Your rhymes been outmoded Your have been outmoded Your rhymes have been rhymes have been outmoded
Your rhymes have been So just quit your belly You're sayin' you're tortured me a fuckin' break and maybe Take out the source of disparin' What do I Kick the fuckin' heroin
I from experience I didn't see clearly Actin' like a in 1989 I was Cocaine an' Jim But now 95 and I'm Ginseng
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