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The Falcon: "I know who that cat is, or why he's got a hate on for
Cap'; But I aim to
out!"
Villain: "So bird man! You up from behind; Precisely the sort of
I should have
expected you."
The Falcon: "Save the conversation, for I am not behind you now,
face!"
Villain: "Out of my way fool! This is good for you! And for
you..."
Del
the futuristic style
That will devistate
As I find more metaphors
So
for a second as I becken
Abstract brought to the surface
Watch as I burst
flow
I design slow tempos so the simple minded foes find my flows
at the speed of light
I need a
Sample so I can your cranium
Play me if you want imbecile
I can pick your
like a of sand
in an hour when its filled
to capacity
Hop-a-long to the song is strong
I'm the bee
with a twelve foot stinger and I wring you're little wet
Cause I'm foul when I'm meddled with
I this
I silence
MC's who
you know you will fail
Slow snail as I ya
watch ya shrivel up and sizzle cause I'm hard like Gilbralta
You're butter-soft so you can it out ya little chauffeur
Cause I go for the esaphogus when I ya
Broke ya ya fail again
And I'm the
You can pick the time and the
So you can get a taste of for your medulla cause I school a
Ferris Beulla cuttin class cause your style is butt 'n'
I one to A+
And I say hush
cause your plush
Is unstable as a slush
You down with the program
You man
Me the Homosapien is like your toe jam
So damn enlightenin I'm allota men
up your shutters let the sunshine in
Simple Simon rhymin' on the
So scare slays to the
So I give 'em more than a fair
blades
Slice
To ribbons cause they're fibbin' so be assumin'
That I'm the
I focus on the vibes that I
Clean up the in your brain when I launder
Now upon
the thoughts like a mental
you might learn something before I'm done
Spit out the pits and hit the in the nose
Del your sub-conscious be exposed
Where it like a bullet proof vest upon your
Even the best hollow tip bullet couldn't an impression
this lesson
Is
Never on the hellish aspects
Have fun until you
your lifetime
This is why I write
To the ones with the tight minds
Sign on the dotted
fine shelter
Step to me and I'ma belt ya
Eye for an Eye
But you're eye shouldn't cry over spilled
Feel when you know you're wrong
Never sing the song like you know it better than else's
that's selfish
Learn to admit
sit and takes a load off your back
Don't this bass on this track
Pack a
All up in your cause I'm the bold kid
out the illogical styles that I molded
Silly-putty
That will pull uplifting
The masses the plateaus of hip-hop listening
Villain: "My red, and blue foe- I have no desire to kill you, not
now, not when I can
you all the more by slaying the one you call the Falcon."
America: "No way to reach him in time."
Villain: "So watch, my friend. Watch and greive. Eh? My charge.
. . Exhausted??!"