Now, I'm not the type to act like I know on an angle, puttin' on a show Speakin' on makes you a stunt I'll you right here yo, I won't front I cross the T's and non legitimacies Or else,
I handle all the negative vibe merchants Is that all you in you perchance So angst an' pain, it's so wack You should 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 talkin' again, yeah, we are the party men Cosmetics that you fretted, we sport a aesthetic
Here go rap kickin' the dazzled mathematic (C'mon) I am what I am, mix some old school Onto 'cuz the party's in the crates, I scan into the realm, what you gonna do Get the party somethin' funky to listen to
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body rock, pop and lock, here's an example Boulevard Chrome beats always ampin' your 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 in your game, if your game is respected Come as you are, radio Drown out the hatred a rhyme an' electric guitar (Yeah)
when rap, shattered, the glass of radio access May we turn some soul on rythmless dances You know the time and they'll know the They'll say it was a rhyme and a of a rap group
Your have been outmoded Your rhymes been outmoded Your have been outmoded Your rhymes have been
Your rhymes have outmoded So just quit your belly You're that you're tortured Give me a fuckin' and maybe Take out the source of your do I mean? Kick the fuckin' heroin
I from experience Because I didn't see like a dunce in 1989 I was Cocaine an' Jim But now it's 95 and I'm
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