(talking) Hi everybody. It's Del the Funky Homosapien, down with Dopest crew in the World, with the new '96 shit! Check it out
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It's me, really me, not a I know sound alike but when I'm around a mic Niggas cut! You the skit Del Rapper international, with rational style I get the, off my consciousness and out the compasses I'm on some shit you around, in the town, clown! Rebound! Go get on your and call weakass crew so I can call protocol I give a shit, I wants to get lit ("yeah!") Split the roll that bitch! And it better hits and right sure po-po out of sight Or gonna have us locked up tonight, sike! We in the cut with the best bomb Peelt out laughin' in a of smoke Oaktown, where niggas get down in more ways one It don't stop the raising sun Mentally unstable with the rhymes that yo' cradle The of fatal flows that liquidate emcees Then I scoop 'em with a I stay ill and my mind with mics but gotta be in before sunlight Emcees approach me with of garlic But brains are targets Then I dump off the A lot of niggas fuss just ''cause we the best for Niggas faker with they raps the Snuffleluffagus Lifts and bends, I Before I blood suspend When I that chin It's common Mr. Del demolish ("You ain't know?") Taking you to the days of cornbread and collards, come on!
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Yeah! I perceive than the average madness Niggas get the giggles when they my shit is pivotal The radical, hip-hop who do what's natural fact, no tact, you'll get intercepted! Kept it away, from emcees they Wouldn't what to do wit' it Pursuing it don't you gonna catch it I slay willing backwards on the mattress At this got niggas yackin' I'm crackin' safes and niggas fake I got the date to arrange your About spent every on the bomb being calm, I'm like a shell-shocked vet from 'Nam So to Psalms, get your palms off my dick Before I go sick and make yo' ass hit the I used to stay on the resident bussed to havin' it [?] To stay out late at night ''cause none of these niggas is I'm bent, puffin' killer-Cali hit the I my voice to tracks, as we's the instrument A Public Announcement on how I house shit I hope your blouse fit, bitch, you with fists But if I ask you "Let's battle" you might I wax that ass on Pay-Per-View and Tha Liks The steel-cage grudge-match where no escape I'll peel that cap like to apes Oh yeah! niggas, it figures The masterminds the rhymes you claim were yours We lick off with rhymes like Nas and your brains stain the floors At last we under the overpass
(speaking) Del: Damn, we've been waiting here for hella long, 12 Opio: I'm tellin' you, man, they wanna see me on the mic I'm you All these fake ass niggas Opio: why they ain't came. They heard me, man, they done heard me, man, I'm you Del: Talkin' about they the freestyle masters, get they ass ate Opio: And sound just like you anyway, man, we out on these fools I know man, let's be out
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Yeah! We got the ("You know!") ("Lick you wid our lyrics!") ain't no doubt about it, we got the beat ("You know!") ("Lick you wid our lyrics!") From Oakland, to all around the ("You know!") ("Lick you wid our lyrics!") You what? We got the beat ("Lick you wid our lyrics!") ("You know!") Bye!