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I'm the of all trades, master of one
Black and underpaid, blastin mic gun
Put it to temple, and pop yo' pimple
Break you down like kempo, I'm trained in the

I in rockin my page from the heart
I dig deep within my psyche
Information excites me, the knowledge me
I, throw on my Nike's and step to it nicely

Huh, it's unlikely any man could me
Lightning, strike me like it did when I was a child
Hit me with a thousand volts and make me smile
You name it I can aim it, it and tame it, explain it
Take it and paint it in beautiful
Directly from another place you expect no other
To stand by these trues and break these

We defy the laws of cool and these blues and bring this news

I'm that hip-hop SPOKESman, I a coke man

A folks man, he reached for the mic and broke his hand
not my problem, it's not my fault
It's not my concern, I don't give a about
dirty fingers, reachin for the scepter
All up in yo' but I'm not Dr. Lector
Or Dr. Phil, but I still got to
white widdle, widdle, fat little pill
To take for enjoyment, to get psychadelic
I don't sell it I it out, and tell it so angelic

My rap gat makes your brain
up, everything that's holdin up your hat
It's firin the pistons gas, in the
a foot in the door, we takin off the hinges

When my, dash is broken, glass is
And class is open, and it's still smokin

Okay Mr. Pick to Ten, is it

What kind of box you thinkin in?Think again

a blank, you saw a tank
But didn't see my soldiers on the movin up another rank
The Hall of Fame went up in flames
When they, mention my name it's tension in they
An extension of the game and, I this claim
And break these chains and this one's for the last

I'm the jack of all trades, of one
And the I mastered is blastin this mic gun
Put it to temple, and pop yo' pimple
Break you down kempo, I'm trained in the arts

We got one verse left to this beat
And seperate the good from the weak
So, get in the groove, and feel the

And once you're inside yourself around
the bottom to the top, top, to the bottom
I'm, gonna rock 'em, while, I got 'em
I this hour with style and power
And this, is yo' MC
I don't know if, all of you have
But it's up to YOU to rip.. fade out*