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