Now, I'm not the type to just act like I on an angle, puttin' on a show Speakin' on makes you a stunt I'll tell you here yo, I won't front I cross the T's and skip non Or else,
I handle all the negative vibe merchants Is all you have in you perchance So much angst an' pain, it's so You should take a tip the one, Frank Black Play some Pachinko, play some all the angst 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 sport a high
Here go rap kickin' the crazy mathematic (C'mon) I am I am, mix some old school jams tape 'cuz the party's in the crates, I scan Step into the realm, what you do Get the party somethin' funky to listen to
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It's body rock, pop and lock, an example Boulevard Chrome beats always your temple get got in the age of hip hop It's just like stolen bikes on a blacktop (C'mon)
to sing a lyric, immaculately concepted No strain in your game, if your game is Come as you are, radio out the hatred with a rhyme an' electric guitar (Yeah)
Dispatched when rap, shattered, the glass of access May we turn some soul on their dances You the time and they'll know the scoop They'll say it was a rhyme and a of a rap group
Your rhymes have outmoded rhymes have been outmoded Your rhymes have outmoded Your rhymes have outmoded
Your rhymes have been So just quit belly achin' You're sayin' that you're me a fuckin' break and maybe Take out the source of your do I mean? Kick the fuckin' heroin
I from experience Because I see clearly Actin' like a in 1989 I was Cocaine an' Jim But now 95 and I'm Ginseng
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