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Yo, tuna the smoke-jumper, packin' my oral Bustin' from Okinawa, Japan to Canyon Swallow flows, we turning like tires Mellow intros, lyrics be burning brush fires
Spreading vocal using discrepancy weaponry lessens your chances of testing me Stop and MC's, I block atrocities philosophies from the lips of black Socrates
The pocket-penciler in your Killing Dracula who bit from my vernacular I can it, the ill scene we occupy No lullaby, got you high, I rock a fly
Verse, for my people, let me slow Give a heave-ho, and your cerebral system Cut Chemist grip the with Tuna the group debater We murder you duplicators, I'm an aristocrat, ghetto diplomat
And I'm blessed with the gift for rap it's like that da house I, the aristocrat, ghetto And I'm blessed with the gift for rap, it's that rocks da house
Yo they me Mister Antagonistic, drastic Comin' from a place these cops get their ass kicked The trick unified was the cornerstone A lyric pistol to the is how we warn a clone
Born alone, the strength of god makes my higher They found the liar dead, strung up with fishin' The mystifier packin' vocal Makin' lovely connections like Chuck Woolery
The cool in me, I'll make your block turn on one Electrifyin' like some sunshine The pioneer and his mixer Cut chemist Chali spittin' scriptures
Paintin' pictures even sisters adapt We take it back chiropractors Fuckin' actors on wax worse for real Mc's who worth while and so they search for me
The aristocrat, ghetto And I'm blessed with the gift for rap, it's like that da house I, the aristocrat, diplomat And I'm with the gift for rap it's like that rocks da house
Should I let, I let aha, one two, one, two, check it Yo should I let ya Should I mention that you lost a vital part of body In with the T to the U N Ah, the bread winner Lyrical spinner, that's hittin' you dead center
I the aristocrat, ghetto And I'm with the gift for rap it's like that rocks da house
Yo, yo, it's like that y'all, it's that Everybody out there y'all, like that My name is tuna fish, y'all, it's that And we are Ozomatli, it's that yo
I the aristocrat, ghetto And I'm blessed with the gift for rap, like that