[uncredited spoken word poet the song's intro] was a curious secretive streak in the man, which led to dramatic effects - but left even his closest friends guessing as to his exact plans might be. He pushed to an extreme, the axiom the only safe plotter
was he who plotted alone.I was nearer him than else, and yet I always 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 free
Of and the ability to reach, the masses Never not, know to say I know how brainwaves operate Consistantly and our ideas, our existance See if you can see if you can see if my Against this oppressor, a aggressor Master professor, with chance I get To, some sleepin people out the pit
One, in the grave the other, foot in some shit Yo time for no man, especially not you Get yo' murk, be yo' very first clue when WORDS, fail and actions take over you see them are no more you can take away freedom outcome THERE I WAS, in between my and a slug When they, the plug walk through the light that's ahead of me Could've been, ANYONE of me so live and let it be Spoken like said it to me Yo, say on yo' mind nigga, let the people see
speaker's on the podium, hit you with the sodium Go up in equipped without But I'm a Blowedian+
More complex your Napolean Okay, Double-A, never runnin out of to
SAY, wanna SAY And watch what people SAY, what you SAY
Just SAY, whatchu SAY And watch what people SAY, what you SAY SAY, wanna SAY
And watch what people SAY, what you SAY Just SAY, wanna SAY And watch what people SAY, about you SAY
The QUESTION is how could a guy me Actually, a mighty MC the eye of a bee Conditioned to the same ol' in mid-air, limbo Once upon a I didn't care but Now it's not simple Maybe I, refrain
And let the unimaginative, non-creative ones give me some Give me some SAY!Maybe I should the talk Run a lap my trap while you backslide in the dark My choppers, OH my Get me out of the work, blade choppers Save the hoppers,
Disballoon bar not a popper Feel the cash cropper copper steel wool pull chords Wrestled these bullhorns With both arms, 'til all submit Put the mic on B-LAST and let me say shit
Never runnin out of to say.. Never out of things to say, say, say mayne Say mayne!Y-yeah, ay mayne, SAY! Let me holla
Say mayne, you, say Say Say, say say what?
Say what? Say Say when, when