It's like clockwork, movin, the of time MCs, four minds combined in rhyme(x3)
And it goes,like I'll take it straight to that face and make it detach (what now) Cause what i bring's the dispatch I'm Word up, I got It like I'm just sayin on my mind I rhyme And thats the line Heavy got a nigga thinkin that he must be trippin I'll be runnin rings around the rhymes that be whippin And know it But still they must be I'm sayin somethin That they dont hear So now theres (nothin) But opposition to my way of life I'm I'm a bring it on cause I must Yo I'm bustin Cause its when you def with linguistic, artistic I mean this rap thing, is the kid (word up) Gettin is a priority No So run route Well quit the runnin at the fuckin Yo It'll be the same, like it use to be Too many half steppers that wanna be up in the So yo i drop some science every i make It's like, how you livin Kinda and it aint that great I wanna mansion and a yatch and all bullshit The niggas they own integrity to get it Now maybe thats the price to be paid for the Sell your fuckin to the Devil Now those suns a (word) Are tryin to me that my rhymes is to abbrasive and agressive (what?) My street attitude aint impressive
I move onto the scene like a I like traffic I'm at my peak each and hour I get a rush I gotta bust with the touch Grab a hold of the steal an it with the camels clutch Let em and bear witness As I reveal the That's been and revealed When I By Red One with creation In in this space And rhymin a chasin Hip Hop Until da act of death my last breath Odesables of vega make me go def With left But the that creates life Which is the Takes me to the life Where I still rock your bone The is told But not Its the grasp and The energy they in me >From the of time the dusk of eternity Def scripts will only be
We move like Individual movin in sync And executed with The recital of rhymes remains One of the mechanisms used to escersize the brain So stay To the of time Because they stop Hip Hop, you stop (stop) At the top of the sets it Red-1 Revolves with the Retro rotation Known to be not your eyes Before the sounds Countdown, the year The path gets Time to mathematics I Four MCs in a configure-ation Is an progression Time is of the Its the essence of this To make suggestions from shadows The day is now the means Times is still So clock this work But it for what its worth So your inc and rise Dont blink your Cause on the brink of demeise So sit and re-think the Flipout, is what describe me best So let me and take this from my chest Movin the hands of time Four MCs together in rhyme
Its clockwork we stockin up the But the clerk at the be the misfit Spellin out rhymes the mind So it If you wanna get jerked by the Then gettin pulled from The (Misfit) You try to holla at the Checkmate, Red, Yes, indeed So I think you should step To the (to the side) And just listen to the brothas that be on the ride An back an Like an up from a fresh foot I will come at ya jaw And kick ya down with the shit that is >From the Me and the You cant ever turn not the way I stand still Yes As I another rhyme You potential Kinetic, the man be suckers That think can defy tha man Misfit I reach down in to the abis And pull a rhyme to hit ya stiff And the way it go The impact of a firm And like I before The dreaded brothas from the (northwest) Givin you the Clock Work Everyday it spontanious When we An the shit
I told you its like You flow how we go
Movin Like the hands of Four MCs minds in rhyme(x3)
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