Oh yeah, people we go Party people, rock the Ya'll want some Ya'll some more? Let me ya say 'yeah' Let me hear ya say yeah'
Tuna the smoke-jumper, packing my cannon Bustin from Okinawa, to Laurel Canyon flows, we turning like plush tires Mellow intros lyrics be burning like brush vocal leprosy, using discrepancy Lyric weaponry lessens your of testing me Stop and MC's, I block atrocities philosophies from the lips of black Socrates The pocket-penciler in peninsula Dracula MC's who bit from my vernacular I can it The ill scene we No lullaby, got you high, I rock a fly Verse, for my people, let me breath Give a heave-ho, and stimulate cerebral System, Cut Chemist grip the Tuna the group debater We murder you
'Cause I'm an aristocrat, diplomat And I'm with a gift of rap, it's like that
'Cause I'm an aristocrat, ghetto And I'm blessed with a gift of rap, like that
They call me Mister Antagonistic, Coming from a where these cops get their assed kicked The last trick was the cornerstone But now a lyric pistol to the dome is how we warn a Born alone, the strength of God my mission higher They found a liar dead, strung up with wire The mystifier vocal artillery Making word connections like Chuck Woolery The cool in me, I'll make block turn on one rhyme Electrifying some nocturnal sunshine The pioneer and his mixer Cut Chemist, Chali Tuna scriptures Painting pictures, sisters adapt 'cause We it back like chiropractors Actors on wax make for real MC's Who worth your so they search for me
'Cause I'm an aristocrat, diplomat And I'm blessed a gift of rap, it's like that