Now, I'm not the type to just act I know Puttin' on an angle, puttin' on a Speakin' on nothin' you a stunt I'll tell you right here yo, I front I cross the T's and skip non Or else,
I cannot all the negative vibe merchants Is all you have in you perchance So much angst an' pain, it's so You should take a tip from the one, Frank Play some Pachinko, some Parcheesi Because all the angst shit is cheesy
It's the 311 bliss, too smooth for Lyrics talkin' loud again, yeah, we are the men Cosmetics that you fretted, we sport a high
Here go rap kickin' the dazzled mathematic (C'mon) I am what I am, mix old school jams Onto tape 'cuz the in the crates, I scan Step into the realm, you gonna do Get the party people somethin' to listen to
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It's body rock, pop and lock, here's an Boulevard Chrome beats always your temple get got in the age of hip hop It's just begun like stolen bikes on a (C'mon)
Born to a lyric, immaculately concepted No strain in your game, if your is respected as you are, radio star Drown out the hatred with a rhyme an' guitar (Yeah)
Dispatched when rap, shattered, the of radio access May we some soul on their rythmless dances You know the and they'll know the scoop They'll say it was a rhyme and a beat of a rap
Your have been outmoded rhymes have been outmoded Your have been outmoded Your rhymes have been
Your rhymes have outmoded So quit your belly achin' You're sayin' you're tortured Give me a fuckin' and maybe Take out the of your disparin' do I mean? Kick the fuckin' heroin
I speak experience I didn't see clearly Actin' a dunce in 1989 I was Cocaine an' Jim But now 95 and I'm Ginseng
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