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I'm the jack of all trades, 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 down deep 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 out-mic me
Lightning, please strike me it did when I was a child
Hit me with a hundred volts and make me smile
You name it I can aim it, catch it and it, explain it
Take it and paint it in technicolor
Directly from another place you expect no other
To stand by these trues and these rules

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

I'm that hip-hop SPOKESman, I ain't a man

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

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

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

Okay Mr. Pick to Ten, is it

What kind of little box you in?Think again

Draw a blank, you saw a
But see my soldiers on the flank movin up another rank
The Hip-Hop of Fame went up in flames
When they, mention my name tension in they brains
An of the game and, I stake this claim
And break these and this one's for the last train

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

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

And once you're inside spread around
From the bottom to the top, top, to the
I'm, gonna 'em, while, I still got 'em
I rock this hour with style and
And this, is yo' MC
I know if, all of you have heard
But it's up to YOU to rip.. {*vocals out*