Now, I'm not the type to just act like I on an angle, puttin' on a show Speakin' on nothin' makes you a I'll you right here yo, I won't front I cross the T's and skip non Or else,
I cannot all the negative vibe merchants Is that all you have in you So much angst an' pain, so wack You should a tip from the one, Frank Black Play some Pachinko, some Parcheesi Because all the angst shit is cheesy
the 311 bliss, too smooth for pissed Lyrics talkin' again, yeah, we are the party men that you fretted, we sport a high aesthetic
Here go rap kickin' the dazzled mathematic (C'mon) I am what I am, mix old school jams Onto tape 'cuz the in the crates, I scan Step into the realm, you gonna do Get the people somethin' funky to listen to
hostility, that's what you got, see Misdirected hostility, what you got, see Misdirected hostility, what you got, see Misdirected hostility, what you got
It's body rock, pop and lock, here's an Chrome beats always ampin' your temple get got in the age of hip hop It's just begun stolen bikes on a blacktop (C'mon)
Born to a lyric, immaculately concepted No strain in game, if your game is respected Come as you are, star Drown out the hatred with a rhyme an' electric (Yeah)
Dispatched when rap, shattered, the glass of access May we turn some soul on their rythmless You the time and they'll know the scoop say it was a rhyme and a beat of a rap group
Your rhymes have outmoded rhymes have been outmoded Your rhymes have outmoded Your have been outmoded
rhymes have been outmoded So quit your belly achin' sayin' that you're tortured Give me a break and maybe Take out the source of disparin' What do I mean? Kick the heroin
I speak experience Because I see clearly Actin' like a dunce in I was an' Jim Beam But now 95 and I'm Ginseng
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