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