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Outside of me, you try to me
Young and black, ain't no mystery
But inside deep like an ocean
You couldn't understand if I in slow motion

I'm tryin' like hell to get some
But you can bet your ass that difficult
They try to keep it down because I talk to a
In other words because I try to

But if I that yang-yang shit
Like you can't this, that shit'll hit
Don't we any morals anymore
Or did rap take the toll out the door?

Well if it did, hardcore's to claim it
take it, change it, fuck it, rename it
I got the plan, now let's it effective
You hip-hoppers, you got to be

And lettin' that bullshit slide for rap
Can't you see it's a brainwash trap?
I rap a cha, cha, cha and I sat and
You liked that shit, you rock the fuckin' clock

But when I talk of education, you that
Drugs and such, you wanna hear that
I pleased you, now I teach you
Don't you dare try to bite the hand lead you

To the pot of gold, the rainbow
Lyte'll you, I know the way to go
So just close your eyes and take my hand
Remember MC has the master plan
We can go thick, in a
You said nuttin' slick, I'm goin' kamikaze

of me, you try to picture me
Can you detect, can you see I'm
Well, Lyte don't get upset
But when I see wack shit gettin' I get vexed

Turn on the video, what's mess?
A to rap and I'm not impressed
So leave, get out my domain
You lame sucker, you fuckin', no

Takin' up my airtime, with that weak
of, full of bullshit rhyme
So off roach or get stepped upon
Because my rhymes they like D-Con 4
Do you more?

'Cause I floor any
That wanna gets me
So yo, your bags, and skedaddle
walk, 'cause you don't wanna battle

I got the that'll get rid of wack emcees
It's called the Brooklynizer, you beggin' on your knees
So quit takin' up on the CD rack
You better prepare, 'cause gives no slack

Inside of me, a hundred maniacs
Waitin' for the kickoff, for attack
Who gives a fuck? Bring your
'Cause in the 90's, is goin' kamikaze

Inside, no flipside
Outside there's than meets the eye
So now you know not because you're
But I told you so, I never fess

Everyone wants to rap, what's this a
your band and hop and start draggin'
All you rappers, fuckin' impersonators
Sayin' I'll rap now and learn how to rap

No time for that, time is too
And the rappin' it cannot be bought
A solo You can't be
Maybe you'll look with a posse

But all that you're talkin', you sayin' shit
So why you you at? I think you oughta quit
Posses don't matter in the
Here's a warning, is goin' kamikaze