[uncredited spoken word poet the song's intro] There was a secretive streak in the man, which led to many dramatic effects - but even his closest friends guessing as to what his exact plans be. He pushed to an extreme, the axiom that the safe plotter
was he who plotted alone.I was him than anyone else, and yet I conscious of the gap between.
Say mayne, let me rap to you for a Say.. yeah, yea you - ay mayne, say you!
Say!Say mayne!Say mayne! Say let me rap to you for a minute Yeah I holla at you, yeah Say
The QUESTION is how a man like me Actually, a man that's
Of speech and the to reach, the masses Never not, know what to say I know how brainwaves Consistantly and our ideas, our existance See if you can see if you can see if my Against oppressor, a passive aggressor Master professor, every chance I get To, lure some sleepin out the pit
One, foot in the grave the other, foot in some Yo time waits for no man, not you Get yo' murk, this'll be yo' very clue when WORDS, fail and actions over you will see that them are no more you can take away outcome THERE I WAS, in my freedom and a slug they, pull the plug I'ma through the light that's ahead of me Could've been, ANYONE of me so live and let it be Spoken like they it to me Yo, say what's on yo' mind nigga, let the see
SOME speaker's on the podium, hit you with the Go up in equipped petroleum But I'm a Blowedian+
More complex than Napolean Okay, Double-A, runnin out of things to
SAY, whatchu SAY And what people SAY, about what you SAY
Just SAY, wanna SAY And watch what people SAY, about you SAY SAY, wanna SAY
And watch what people SAY, about you SAY Just SAY, whatchu SAY And watch what people SAY, about you SAY
The QUESTION is how could a guy me Actually, a MC with the eye of a bee to the same ol' conditionin Position in mid-air, upon a time I didn't care but Now it's not simple I, should refrain
And let the unimaginative, non-creative ones give me brains me some brains SAY!Maybe I rename the talk Run a lap with my trap while you backslide in the My choppers, OH my Get me out of the worst work, choppers the hoppers, boppers
Disballoon bar not a popper Feel the cash cropper copper steel wool Still chords Wrestled with bullhorns With both arms, 'til they all Put the mic on B-LAST and let me say shit
Never out of things to say.. Never runnin out of things to say, say, say Say mayne!Y-yeah, ay mayne, SAY! Let me holla
Say mayne, you, say Say Say, say say what?
Say what? Say Say when, aight