[Red We're gettin' mad props, on the movie set So take that to the races, 'cause it's a bet How you lose when you're rollin' with the right stuff? I'm smooth on the mic, but still I like to rough I let go, never on the techno Sell me soul for a Um, heck no I on the budha tip, suckers slip and lose their grip When I and trip, oooh, a nice busted lip But I'm a freaker, for the 'Cause when I smoke a blunt I'm higher a church stepel That's why I gotta thank God for I was given My pockets are fat, and that's the way I'm livin' So check it, you know I come to wreck it, I do damage And like Don King, you can't 'Cause my crew stacks up, my number one And we don't pack up 'Cause we cut no static, we kick ballistics So don't mess around you really wanna risk it I'm runnin' tracks as if they were a relay I know I've blown mind, yes there's no need for a replay When I'm it, suckers still be freakin' at it Yes I've passed this mamage, now I'm coming So off my wagon, my crew was never laggin' Hittin' skins, writin' rhymes, then we're on the ball, juveniles, with the phat groovy styles Never to Egypt, but still, we like to flow like the Nile got that? Make sure that you get it 'Cause I break more than Swayze, and I can bet it
Resign, I'm next in line, 'cause that spot's The intwine, I turn, and are hung from the spine 'Cause you the fist, and the fury I let lose I'm Quick to you down and bury your head like a goose You deuce, I'm the ends that makes the break point in this Deface your whole name and terror in the place Shed the dark, I clear park the rhyme, I be swingin' like gates, I illustrate ill flows I bringin' to ya I make 'em go through ya, Misfit, I knowledge just to get psycho puma moona
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You can't yank the on the vibe (hip-hop is livin') It's livin' You can't yank the on the vibe That I'm
Phat, like I cause static and to me victims Watch out, I'm swingin' a big rap star for the pen And heavy hittin', I'm splittin' g's in threes when I Indeed, heed To lesson and lead I bring forth Off course, lyrics hittin' when I up, flame stitchin' the souls of opponents like a blow The essence, eternally able to my own On the phone, I got a knack for sticks and stones to break bones A in command, in control, at the helm I gotta blast that ass if you in my realm But since I sliced and diced your prime rib minced meat My feat was your defeat, so take a loss and a My zone, get your own and your off my bone And now I you hangin' like Stallone
One] Check my lingo, 'cause on this track, I'm a let go Lyrics to wreck like Koresh in Waco In the style of hip-hop, I love it a passion So wacth as a grab the mic and flex in this Like Jane Fonda, 'cause I got moves like a here to bring hip-hop, way beyond yonder I wonder, how far could we take it without selling 'Cause we're bad to the bone beyond a of a doubt When I'm first to the verse, got a ninja-like swiftness And known to the mic with the bonafide stiffness the underground, my grand central station I do what I want, and it's an occupation And what I wanna do is for the whole damn Keep hip-hop for another generation