I keep your heart is PZA-pumping, the beat is The get wild off my style, they want something The herds start stomping, the that be fronting They sue for Rule but the courts they give 'em nothing Your soundman with the feedback like we need that Security's shining flashlights like where the at? Stay in your place, see you smoke blowing in your face And it's to stop it once we came to drop it
Who bold to challenge this deadly reportation Of keeping MC's in a hopeless No comparison, if you put the darts by side One will weigh out the other friend next to brother Try to take as the battle comes to a closion That structure supported your rap started implosion Your whole chest and your world in completely gave in, they just sparks and brave men
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Raindrops keep on your head So heavy that it's tearing what you're Ain't caring, so you're hearing I said I'm making sure it stick like a stamp you don't Or a snare with no kick, so you know it be Like the hand-made works of a The 64 squares make 'em use a
Kept a fine point with the lead, then thread On the paper then like cancer it would rapidly This music is addictive but can't without it At times you shout it Wu, they be about it' A strong with the die-hard supportedly The loyalty came from the that went accordingly I be more wrong if I changed the format Did something different from the most rap
Did ya say Record execs push the album way back And hold out on my They didn't pay Producers seven points He play that, yo did they say that?
Yo, did he say Record execs push the album way back And hold on my advance They didn't pay Producers want points He play that, yo did he say that? Yo, did he say
Positive always correct errors That's the fire my Clansmen starts to spread terror Spin your wig back like we DJ'ing, he playing My songs set a trap, 'em laying Now we but he's overwhelmed by what he came across Not to play it is a terrible loss at cost? People wait like never for the ball to drop At the gate up for a tape to cop
I still run into students my first joint a essay off the second LP to prove a point That a is a terrible thing to waste Gimmicks and radio, the God don't But I your wackness, it shows in your flows Immaturenesses, all of your hoes, closed Most of your strength is in the pocket of your That you endorse in rhyme like it's Garbeson robes
Did ya say Record execs push the album way back And out on my advance They didn't pay want seven points He didn't play that, yo did say that?
Yo, did he say Record execs wanna push the album way And back on my advance They pay that Producers seven points He play that, yo did he say that? Yo, did he say