Now, I'm not the type to just act like I Puttin' on an angle, on a show Speakin' on makes you a stunt tell you right here yo, I won't front 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 an' pain, it's so wack You take a tip from the one, Frank Black Play some Pachinko, play Parcheesi all the angst shit is just cheesy
It's the 311 bliss, too for pissed Lyrics talkin' again, yeah, we are the party men Cosmetics you fretted, we sport a high aesthetic
go rap kickin' the dazzled crazy mathematic (C'mon) I am what I am, mix old school jams Onto tape 'cuz the in the crates, I scan into the realm, what you gonna do Get the party people somethin' funky to to
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body rock, pop and lock, here's an example Boulevard Chrome always ampin' your temple get got in the age of hip hop It's just begun like stolen on a blacktop (C'mon)
Born to 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 of radio access May we turn soul on their rythmless dances You the time and they'll know the scoop They'll say it was a and a beat of a rap group
Your rhymes have outmoded Your rhymes have outmoded Your rhymes been outmoded Your rhymes have outmoded
Your rhymes have outmoded So just quit your belly You're that you're tortured Give me a break and maybe Take out the source of disparin' What do I mean? Kick the heroin
I from experience Because I didn't see Actin' like a in 1989 I was Cocaine an' Jim But now it's 95 and I'm
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