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