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 tell you here yo, I won't front I cross the T's and non legitimacies Or else,
I handle all the negative vibe merchants Is that all you have in you So angst an' pain, it's so wack You should a tip from the one, Frank Black Play some Pachinko, some Parcheesi Because all the angst shit is cheesy
It's the 311 bliss, too for pissed talkin' loud again, yeah, we are the party men Cosmetics you fretted, we sport a high aesthetic
go rap kickin' the dazzled crazy mathematic (C'mon) I am I am, mix some old school jams Onto 'cuz the party's in the crates, I scan Step the realm, what you gonna do Get the party people somethin' funky to to
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body rock, pop and lock, here's an example Boulevard Chrome beats always your temple get got in the age of hip hop It's begun like stolen bikes on a blacktop (C'mon)
Born to sing a lyric, concepted No strain in your game, if game is respected as you are, radio star Drown out the with a rhyme an' electric guitar (Yeah)
Dispatched when rap, shattered, the glass of radio May we turn some soul on their rythmless You the time and they'll know the scoop They'll say it was a and a beat of a rap group
Your have been outmoded Your have been outmoded Your rhymes have been Your rhymes been outmoded
Your rhymes have outmoded So just quit your belly You're that you're tortured Give me a fuckin' break and out the source of your disparin' What do I mean? the fuckin' heroin
I from experience I didn't see clearly Actin' like a dunce in I was Cocaine an' Jim But now 95 and I'm Ginseng
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