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Yes
Every day somebody ask me where all the MC's is at?
underground
There's mad talented cats underground that raw shit
Yaknowwhat'msayin? Bringin raw skills
YaknowwhatI'm
Really, to me

It's a Wonder, like Vicki, why I'm picky
These suck like hickies
And still get to slip they in like Mickies
I'm sick of the hater-players, on the regulators
With the like a farm team fucking with the majors
Like a river how I run it, I do it so cold
Freezin up your bodily fluids, your is old
You runnin your mouth, but don't really know what you be about
You retire, get that complimentary watch, be out!
Yo, with the quickness, so swift you miss this lyrical
Now get this, these emcees wanna test me litmus, bear witness
I'm like shot clocks, cops, and blood clots
My point is, flow gets stoped!
By all means, you more practice, take that ass home
Everybody lookin at you, tank syndrome
In full effect, I stay lyrical rep
And keep it blacker than the back of your
What you expect, hollerin
Cause we the followin
Gettin like stone love tapes and dollar vans
Order reverse universe so your demise is first
your rise it gets worse
You a night nurse like Gregory
me - stop it hurts! - is what you say to me
Like supposed to mean somethin?
You the one I seen in the club
act I don't buy it, I got the dub
Come on everybody, come on just show your

Visions my synaptic space
Command and shape, to my mind's landscape
The grass, the low plains, the mountanous ridges
Thickets among the forests, beneath the bridges
of hilltops, lit up with tree tops
Eavesdrop; and the incline of sunshine, nine
in orbit, refuse to forfeit
They all a cipher, and they came to absorb it
I suit, and face it, embrace it
Shinin bright, but still I'm careful not to it
to rise, because I'm basement adjacent
Spirit is still so chill and be patient
Some heads approach like I'm the one to base
Clowns about to scream and shout but say shh...
I your student so I ain't to be tested
I'm majestic, I represent my strength without
My, method is unorthodox, but of course it
My serious synopsis drop kick, my topics
Run the and galvanize the audience
I must represent, I don't off with no corniness
all luminary, despite commentary
Some say, Mos how you get so?
My sign make you jump around like calypso
And, murmur to yourself like a
ain't no bottom on the ???

on
Here we go, Blackstar, hop on the Blackstar
We to take y'all home
Here we go

We got all on lock
From to stock
Star, what? Throwin like Kid Rock in bars
Men to where we are, cause its the place to be
I grab my paint, jump on and deface emcees
We sell our souls Spawn and come for the throne I sit upon
or written songs, shit we can get it on!
Going back and forth, and back, all across the track
Passin the mic's like
Of its phat, get off of that!
psychology got em scared to say when shit is whack
Out of fear of called a hater, imagine that!
We ain't havin that past the star status that you grabbin at
My battle raps your ass back to your natural habitat
So floss, what it costs ain't worth it to me
Cause I'm the one these Spice Girl emcees
But they can't, ain't no points for effort, so why
Cause your girl calls my name out like Clarence
Clarence Carter, Carter!
(I be strokin, that's I be doin)
Aiyyo, as we harder
And always drop the bona-fide nodders
Aiyyo, later for the
Yo-yo, yo-yo, later for hater-players

Blackstar keeps