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? them raw skills YaknowwhatI'm Really, to me
It's a Small Wonder, like Vicki, why I'm These niggas suck like And still get to slip shit in like Mickies I'm of the hater-players, bring on the regulators With the flavors like a farm fucking with the majors Like a how I run through it, I do it so cold Freezin up bodily fluids, your style is old You runnin your mouth, but don't really know you be talkin about You retire, get that complimentary watch, be out! Yo, with the quickness, so swift you miss this fitness Now get this, these emcees wanna test me like litmus, witness I'm like clocks, interstate cops, and blood clots My is, your flow gets stoped! By all means, you need more practice, take ass home Everybody lookin at you, fish tank In full effect, I catchin lyrical rep And keep it blacker than the back of your you expect, emcees hollerin Cause we developin the Gettin played like stone tapes and dollar vans Order your universe so your demise is first your rise it gets worse You need a night nurse like Beggin me - it hurts! - is what you say to me Like supposed to mean somethin? You the one I seen frontin in the Your act I buy it, I got the dub Come on everybody, come on just your love
Visions my synaptic space and shape, to illustrate my mind's landscape The tall grass, the low plains, the mountanous Thickets among the forests, beneath the bridges Presence of hilltops, lit up with tree Eavesdrop; and hear the of sunshine, nine in orbit, refuse to forfeit They all form a cipher, and they came to it I follow suit, and face it, it Shinin bright, but still I'm not to waste it Destined to rise, because I'm adjacent Spirit is still so just chill and be Some heads approach like I'm the one to with Clowns about to and shout but don't say shh... I ain't your student so I ain't to be I'm majestic, I my strength without effort My, is unorthodox, but of course it rocks My synopsis will drop kick, my topics Run the and galvanize the audience I must represent, I don't come off with no all luminary, despite commentary Some say, Mos how you get so? My sign will make you jump like calypso And, murmur to yourself like a There no bottom on the ???
on Here we go, Blackstar, hop on the Blackstar We bout to y'all home YaknowwhatImean? we go
We got all on lock meat to stock Black Star, what? like Kid Rock in bars Men flock to where we are, cause its the to be I grab my paint, jump on and deface emcees We sell our souls like Spawn and 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 like quarterbacks Of its phat, get off of that! Reverse psychology got em scared to say when shit is Out of fear of being called a hater, that! We ain't that reachin past the star status that you grabbin at My battle raps blast your ass back to natural habitat So floss, cause what it costs worth it to me Cause I'm the one Spice Girl emcees Wannabe But they can't, ain't no for effort, so why bother? your girl calls my name out like Clarence Carter Clarence Carter, Carter! (I be strokin, what I be doin) Aiyyo, as we rock And always the bona-fide head nodders Aiyyo, later for the Yo-yo, yo-yo, later for hater-players
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