Now, I'm not the to just act like I know Puttin' on an angle, puttin' on a Speakin' on makes you a stunt I'll tell you right here yo, I won't I the T's and skip non legitimacies 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 the one, Frank Black Play Pachinko, play some Parcheesi Because all the angst shit is just
the 311 bliss, too smooth for pissed Lyrics talkin' again, yeah, we are the party men Cosmetics that you fretted, we sport a high
go rap kickin' the dazzled crazy mathematic (C'mon) I am I am, mix some 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, an example Boulevard Chrome beats always your temple get got in the age of hip hop It's begun like stolen bikes on a blacktop (C'mon)
Born to sing a lyric, immaculately No strain in game, if your game is respected Come as you are, radio out the hatred with a rhyme an' electric guitar (Yeah)
Dispatched when rap, shattered, the glass of access May we turn some soul on their dances You know the time and 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 rhymes been outmoded Your rhymes been outmoded
Your rhymes been outmoded So just quit belly achin' You're sayin' that tortured Give me a fuckin' break and Take out the source of your What do I mean? Kick the fuckin'
I from 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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