Now, I'm not the type to act like I know Puttin' on an angle, puttin' on a Speakin' on makes you a stunt tell you right here yo, I won't front I the T's and skip non legitimacies Or else,
I cannot handle all the vibe merchants Is all you have in you perchance So much an' pain, it's so wack You should a tip from the one, Frank Black Play some Pachinko, play Parcheesi all the angst shit is just cheesy
It's the 311 bliss, too for pissed Lyrics talkin' loud again, yeah, we are the men Cosmetics you fretted, we sport a high aesthetic
Here go rap kickin' the dazzled crazy (C'mon) I am what I am, mix some old jams Onto tape 'cuz the in the crates, I scan Step into the realm, what you do Get the people somethin' funky to listen to
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It's body rock, pop and lock, here's an Boulevard 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 sing a lyric, immaculately No strain in your game, if your is respected Come as you are, radio Drown out the with a rhyme an' electric guitar (Yeah)
Dispatched when rap, shattered, the of radio access 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 rhymes been outmoded Your rhymes have been rhymes have been outmoded Your rhymes have been
Your rhymes have outmoded So just quit belly achin' You're that you're tortured Give me a fuckin' break and Take out the source of disparin' do I mean? Kick the fuckin' heroin
I speak experience Because I didn't see Actin' like a dunce in I was an' Jim Beam But now 95 and I'm Ginseng
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