Now, I'm not the type to just act I know 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 handle all the negative merchants Is all you have in you perchance So angst an' pain, it's so wack You take a tip from the one, Frank Black Play some Pachinko, some Parcheesi all the angst shit is just cheesy
It's the 311 bliss, too smooth for Lyrics talkin' again, yeah, we are the party men Cosmetics that you fretted, we sport a high
Here go rap the dazzled crazy mathematic (C'mon) I am what I am, mix some old jams tape 'cuz the party's in the crates, I scan Step the realm, what you gonna do Get the people somethin' funky to listen to
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body rock, pop and lock, here's an example Boulevard Chrome beats always ampin' temple get got in the age of hip hop It's just begun like stolen bikes on a (C'mon)
to sing a lyric, immaculately concepted No strain in your game, if your game is Come as you are, star Drown out the hatred a rhyme an' electric guitar (Yeah)
Dispatched when rap, shattered, the glass of access May we turn some soul on their dances You know the time and know the scoop They'll say it was a rhyme and a of a rap group
Your rhymes have been Your have been outmoded rhymes have been outmoded Your rhymes have been
Your rhymes been outmoded So just quit your achin' You're sayin' you're tortured Give me a break and maybe out the source of your disparin' What do I Kick the fuckin' heroin
I from experience Because I see clearly Actin' like a in 1989 I was an' Jim Beam But now 95 and I'm Ginseng
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