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[Mad Skillz (Mr. Eon)]<br />Yeah.. uhh..<br />What it look like? Mad Skillz<br />Uhh.. Mr. Eon (The Mighty Mos Def)<br />The Mighty Mos (the E.C. Rawkus connection)<br />Coast to coast (from '88 to '99)<br />What? .. What? What? What?<br /><br />[Mos Def]<br />It's on fire tonight<br />Everything on my side is lookin alright<br />It's high power original, b-boy traditional<br />Raw bass material, huh, when individual<br />true brand imperial you're hearin on your stereo<br />Transcribe the live, the Mos, Def init-ial<br />Sit BACK, and listen, you ain't, in no position<br />to deal with my condition-al mentally and physical<br />Strength is indivisible, crews be comin pitiful<br />Speech be sound typical, downfall habitual<br />Ock, I'm not FEELIN YOU; don't know what your label<br />tellin you -- or what magic beans they sellin you<br />I can flow, you can't though, example<br />of a cat who just a modern day Sambo (yeah)<br />Who be bitchin out to A&R demands so<br />you can collect your little petty cash advance HOE<br />You knock-kneed and sloppy, but not me<br />I'm I-N-D, E-P-E, N-D-E-N-T<br /><br />[Chorus: Mos Def] [singing]<br /><br />It was a jam at the center, and the party was shakin<br />and the poppers was poppin, and the breakers was breakin<br />And it won't be long til everybody know that<br />b-boys rock the document! (document)<br /><br />[Mad Skillz]<br />Yo, yo, you on the injured, I'm hot to death<br />I'm foul, plus I'm winnin, you think I shot the ref?<br />Rock a vest if you out of turn speakin<br />Cause I'm right there like nightmares;<br />I catch MC's while they sleepin<br />I'm back -- these rap cats is wildin<br />Got em in the studio poppin valiums, remasterin they album<br />I'm about to re-up and restructure the case<br />You stuck, you about to get rearranged and replaced<br />I got plans for this rap game (uh-huh)<br />Put your head in the toilet and look son,<br />if you think my shit done changed<br />My shit is, out of your range, rip you out of your frame<br />Cop your tape, and the next day, copped an exchange<br />If you ain't, rockin raw, what you rockin for??<br />Without heat, y'all MC's, ain't hot no more<br />So for you lame cats tryin to put your hit out<br />try rockin back and forth --<br />it might be easier to get your shit out!<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Mr. Eon]<br />I'm Jedi Master, Mase Windu, what you been through<br />Keep MC's heads wrapped like Erykah Ba-du<br />Hip-Hop's Cleon Jones, when Eon Jones<br />Wackest MC's, we pee on those<br />No need to impede The High and Mighty mystique<br />That shit would be as ignorant as Jimmy the Greek<br />Claimin they Godzilla's when they really Godzooki<br />Got a mill' from Charlie Brown, when I kidnapped Snoopy<br />Eon, sale or performance, in any ordinance<br />Rhyme menace, that burst your verbal nuisance<br />in accordance, with all the laws from the cordless<br />Starbuck coming through, leavin any pimp whoreless<br />Stereo stompin -- defeatin me is like<br />Latrell chokin up John Thompson, Charles Bronson<br />had a Death Wish for this next to left shit<br />Leavin all these hot air MC's breathless<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Mos Def]<br />I said b-boys rock the document (..ument ..ument) [echoes]
Letra nueva de la canción
[Mad Skillz (Mr. Eon)]<br />Yeah.. uhh..<br />What it look like? Mad Skillz<br />Uhh.. Mr. Eon (The Mighty Mos Def)<br />The Mighty Mos (the E.C. Rawkus connection)<br />Coast to coast (from '88 to '99)<br />What? .. What? What? What?<br /><br />[Mos Def]<br />It's on fire tonight<br />Everything on my side is lookin alright<br />It's high power original, b-boy traditional<br />Raw bass material, huh, when individual<br />true brand imperial you're hearin on your stereo<br />Transcribe the live, the Mos, Def init-ial<br />Sit BACK, and listen, you ain't, in no position<br />to deal with my condition-al mentally and physical<br />Strength is indivisible, crews be comin pitiful<br />Speech be sound typical, downfall habitual<br />Ock, I'm not FEELIN YOU; don't know what your label<br />tellin you -- or what magic beans they sellin you<br />I can flow, you can't though, example<br />of a cat who just a modern day Sambo (yeah)<br />Who be bitchin out to A&R demands so<br />you can collect your little petty cash advance HOE<br />You knock-kneed and sloppy, but not me<br />I'm I-N-D, E-P-E, N-D-E-N-T<br /><br />[Chorus: Mos Def] [singing]<br /><br />It was a jam at the center, and the party was shakin<br />and the poppers was poppin, and the breakers was breakin<br />And it won't be long til everybody know that<br />b-boys rock the document! (document)<br /><br />[Mad Skillz]<br />Yo, yo, you on the injured, I'm hot to death<br />I'm foul, plus I'm winnin, you think I shot the ref?<br />Rock a vest if you out of turn speakin<br />Cause I'm right there like nightmares;<br />I catch MC's while they sleepin<br />I'm back -- these rap cats is wildin<br />Got em in the studio poppin valiums, remasterin they album<br />I'm about to re-up and restructure the case<br />You stuck, you about to get rearranged and replaced<br />I got plans for this rap game (uh-huh)<br />Put your head in the toilet and look son,<br />if you think my shit done changed<br />My shit is, out of your range, rip you out of your frame<br />Cop your tape, and the next day, copped an exchange<br />If you ain't, rockin raw, what you rockin for??<br />Without heat, y'all MC's, ain't hot no more<br />So for you lame cats tryin to put your hit out<br />try rockin back and forth --<br />it might be easier to get your shit out!<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Mr. Eon]<br />I'm Jedi Master, Mase Windu, what you been through<br />Keep MC's heads wrapped like Erykah Ba-du<br />Hip-Hop's Cleon Jones, when Eon Jones<br />Wackest MC's, we pee on those<br />No need to impede The High and Mighty mystique<br />That shit would be as ignorant as Jimmy the Greek<br />Claimin they Godzilla's when they really Godzooki<br />Got a mill' from Charlie Brown, when I kidnapped Snoopy<br />Eon, sale or performance, in any ordinance<br />Rhyme menace, that burst your verbal nuisance<br />in accordance, with all the laws from the cordless<br />Starbuck coming through, leavin any pimp whoreless<br />Stereo stompin -- defeatin me is like<br />Latrell chokin up John Thompson, Charles Bronson<br />had a Death Wish for this next to left shit<br />Leavin all these hot air MC's breathless<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Mos Def]<br />I said b-boys rock the document (..ument ..ument) [echoes]
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