Kunci: Db majorā¢
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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you're so minute you didn't know the
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Gang has been watchin but in
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stead of just squashin you
I'm scoopin you up out of
the muck you wallow in
Like a chief chemist,
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other scientists are followin
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Plannin to examine you, on
a petrie dish
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Sticking you and frickin you,
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just a teenie bit
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I'm clever, with science, but never relyin
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On false words from cowards
who forever be tryin
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Insistin they come off,
I let 'em get some off
Then come back wit drum tracks,
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their ears could get numb off
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Blockbustin, like makin love,
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Into your system, so just listen
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I'm like a neurosurgeon, operatin
wit a purer version
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I write prescriptions,
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The thought gets prescribed,
Cause it's more that a style,
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it's conceptual genius
My effect on the scene is,
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to project that I mean this
You deadbeat,
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wait until you see my next feat
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I get respect for the rep when I speak
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Verse 2
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I'm rushin you like a defensive
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That you compre hend,
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A battle, contest, or war, what will occur
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Will be the forfeiture,
of your immature
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Insecure for sure, meek,
weak visions of grandeur
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To rudely awaken you,
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and then'll be breakin you
Taxin without askin and
trackin and snakin you
Makin you succumb to
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the drums of gangstarr
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By far we are, truly gifted ones son
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But if you were to speculate
or estimate us losin
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tryin to face the fate of your delusions
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Cause miscalculation,
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So i'm chumpin, puntin punk
s just like footballs
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Cause I want to put y'all,
back in the messhall
To clean up the slop,
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and stop all the bullcrap
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Your rap's crazy wack,
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so don't try to pull that
You're lackin the vernacular,
i'm slappin ya and cappin ya
And closin your jaw,
cause you can't mess with gangstarr
The guru and premier always dope
with the blessed beats
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Dance your ass off hobbes,
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check
Interlude 1
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Verse 3
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"sayanora", "arriva derci"
Your ass gets busted doodoo mustard,
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you tried to work me
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You irked me - because
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And I don't care how many step up,
cause you all can try
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To wish and fish for a style,
here's a fishin rod
These rhymes are hittin hard,
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constantly i'm gettin large
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Inevitably, I readily kick a slew
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Of lyrics so deep, so don't sleep,
but just peep me
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Puttin methods on records and spinning for
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each millisecond
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33 rpm's displays the art of men
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And as my rhymin build s you
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see my time it's chill
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And then I look upon weak ones
I'm teachin each one so
they become redone
Essays are relayed to twist you
up like french braids
Or tied up like corn braids,
cause I got a strong way
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Force like police raids to never be delayed
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I once was the least paid but
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Cause this ain't a slave sale and
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I ain't the same stale
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Rapper, no, i'm not a phony
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microphonist wit no blaster
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No type of real appeal or real - talent
And it makes me violent man
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To see all of these peewee
bee mc wannabees
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Makin g's for some dumb companies
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And lots of money but no idea
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what is rap and what is dope
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So check out what the guru wrote
Cause I will prevail,
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give you tales as I unveil
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Have enough braincells so
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Now i'm in the driver's seat,
and rockin the liver beats
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Bouncin and boomin and blastin
you to the next seat
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Shiek and unique with lots of kick like a cleat
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Outro 1
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