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Up north the NYC and the out West
And to niggas in and the Down South type dynamite
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Yo, it out
In in tro tro duc
The sole missin' link, what could MC's who listen
It's Black Thought, open eyes and don't blink
Yo, to this mic is like a basic instinct
But yo

Behind thee, the mic
More than a
sweatin' me, beggin' me just to get me on
Macro-cosmic,

Ey yo I'm all the way way, Phil-lay-lay
People want to see the way the play
Yo, look in the mirror, watch yourself say
I'm from S-P, no man can test me
Thought, I keep a in, upper eschulone-in
Heineken, hold the rhymin' in, remindin' 'em
Cats that hear me up, some shit back in the past
half-steppin' ass, could never fathom a grasp because

Yo we got a doctrine, in it
Bringin' this apocalypse, nigga you mad
my raps trick your optical
Mister superficial, I'm rippin' your heart tissue
is your official, dismissal
I don't study the artificial, who fuckin' wit the dark
Yo where are is you? I'm like a smart missile
Aimed and to hit you

Word up, but when the do get on and perform, you in for it
It ain't no way to cen-sor it, my metaphoric
To bricks and ten stacks hard to lift
The artist, out the Fifth darkness

We go back like ancients, while you ain't
Sub-terrainean, never the grain-ean
slash half-blade-ean
In your universe, my star's the most

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Ey yo it's all the way live, 2-1-5
Plus is denied so just wait outside
Two extremes like Jekyl and Hyde
And I provide you wit the swerve you need, but take
You travellin' like
Iller than adventures you read
O-fficial original breed, the just-ice league, yo it's the
Style fashionist, other they actresses

Yo the high-opposed, you bout to get shot down
Tryin' to fly above this Illa-Fifth
known since the get-go, I rock your disco
Ain't nobody badder, but yo you get my so
I so you gotta squint
As far as how I do it you compen-sate
We causin' nui-sance and get in-decent so save two cents
Don't in my district, kickin' that bullshit

Yo it's all simplistic, click get
Lyrically lifted, touchin' the shit
of the mentally twisted, you enlisted
Five was the on the mic you got hit wit

And I stomp ya, till you me conqueror
Back-slappin' all the that slept
Thinkin' Elo could ever disappear
I'm strippin' they vi
Wit this non ether reefer, frequent premiere

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