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[Posdonus]<br />Up in them five-star tellies and two mic rhymes<br />be them average MC's of the times<br />Unlike them, we craft gems<br />So systematically inclined to pen lines<br />without sayin a producer's name, all over the track<br />Yeah I said it! What you need to do is get back<br />to reading credits, we them medics<br />alphabetically stuck on that english<br />And knock it out before we pour<br />that sure shot more rock co.kane flow<br /><br />[MF Doom]<br />From the top of the key, the 3 Villain<br />Been on in the game as long as you can wheelie your Schwinn<br />Turn the corner spinnin, bust that ass and get up<br />Dust off the mask, whoever laugh give him a head up<br />He got jumped, it pumped his adrenaline<br />He said it made him tougher than a bump of raw medicine<br />To write all night long, the hourglass is still slow<br />Flow from Hellborn to Free Power like Wilco<br />And still owe bills, pay dues forever<br />Slay huge when it comes to who's more cleverer<br />Use to wore a leather goose ski with a fur collar<br />Hand charged a fee for loose leaf words for dollar<br />Ya heard? Holla - broad or dude, we leave food<br />Eat your team for sure, the streets sure seem rude<br />For fam like the Partridges, pardon me for the mix-up<br />Battle for your Atari cartridges or put your kicks up<br />It's a stick up<br /><br />[Dave]<br />Now put your blix up, these Riddick Bowe cuts<br />is swoll like penile flicks, give 'em 20<br />The danger in his eyes'll let you know he's a brawler<br />Bring your tallest champs like that much taller<br />Ten pounds heavier, one step ahead of it<br />Vocab, stamina, style's all irrelevant<br />Camps and cliques, units, squad crews and clans<br />Even your tongues'll fuck around and leave your mouth<br /><br />[MF Doom]<br />Doom brung that bum, there goes that news van again<br />Act like you knew like Toucan Sam an' 'em<br />He eat rappers like part of a complete breakfast<br />Your rhymes ain't worth the weight of they cheap necklace<br />String 'em up, bring 'em up under whack junk snack<br />And get that out your hand, punk, jump and get your dunk smacked<br />foul, we all know the rules bro<br />You slow, you blow the soup on your fools, his Impulse like Yugo<br /><br />[Posdonus]<br />You go lights, camera, action with no makeup<br />We De La to the death, or at least until we break up<br />Here's a couple of nice guys who finished first<br />So nice try, but the prize is ours dispersed<br />They say the good die young, so I added some<br />bad-ass to my flavor to prolong my life over the drum<br />Everyone cools off from bein hot<br />It's about if you can handle bein cold or not!<br />And we was told to hop for no one, s'what I dig bout Prince Paul<br />We stayed original ever since y'all<br />First to do a lot of things in the game, but the last to say it<br />No need to place it on a scale to weigh it<br />And don't do it for the plays or to raise the bar<br />Yet it's raised anyway, it's so amazing, are<br />the three L.I. brothers from a other way of thinkin<br />Hey your lady's winkin, I think you need to control that aura<br />or I can hold her<br /><br />[Dave]<br />The elements are airborne, I smell the success<br />(Yo let's cookie cut the shit and get the gingerbread, man)<br />Sacrifice mics and push drugs to these rappers<br />Puff ponies 'til I turn blue in the lips<br />Sippin broads like 7-Up (ahh) so refreshing<br />I think I'll pop these verse like first dates to birthdates<br />September 2-1, 1-9, 6-8<br />Too old, should I? Too bad, too late
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[Posdonus]<br />Up in them five-star tellies and two mic rhymes<br />be them average MC's of the times<br />Unlike them, we craft gems<br />So systematically inclined to pen lines<br />without sayin a producer's name, all over the track<br />Yeah I said it! What you need to do is get back<br />to reading credits, we them medics<br />alphabetically stuck on that english<br />And knock it out before we pour<br />that sure shot more rock co.kane flow<br /><br />[MF Doom]<br />From the top of the key, the 3 Villain<br />Been on in the game as long as you can wheelie your Schwinn<br />Turn the corner spinnin, bust that ass and get up<br />Dust off the mask, whoever laugh give him a head up<br />He got jumped, it pumped his adrenaline<br />He said it made him tougher than a bump of raw medicine<br />To write all night long, the hourglass is still slow<br />Flow from Hellborn to Free Power like Wilco<br />And still owe bills, pay dues forever<br />Slay huge when it comes to who's more cleverer<br />Use to wore a leather goose ski with a fur collar<br />Hand charged a fee for loose leaf words for dollar<br />Ya heard? Holla - broad or dude, we leave food<br />Eat your team for sure, the streets sure seem rude<br />For fam like the Partridges, pardon me for the mix-up<br />Battle for your Atari cartridges or put your kicks up<br />It's a stick up<br /><br />[Dave]<br />Now put your blix up, these Riddick Bowe cuts<br />is swoll like penile flicks, give 'em 20<br />The danger in his eyes'll let you know he's a brawler<br />Bring your tallest champs like that much taller<br />Ten pounds heavier, one step ahead of it<br />Vocab, stamina, style's all irrelevant<br />Camps and cliques, units, squad crews and clans<br />Even your tongues'll fuck around and leave your mouth<br /><br />[MF Doom]<br />Doom brung that bum, there goes that news van again<br />Act like you knew like Toucan Sam an' 'em<br />He eat rappers like part of a complete breakfast<br />Your rhymes ain't worth the weight of they cheap necklace<br />String 'em up, bring 'em up under whack junk snack<br />And get that out your hand, punk, jump and get your dunk smacked<br />foul, we all know the rules bro<br />You slow, you blow the soup on your fools, his Impulse like Yugo<br /><br />[Posdonus]<br />You go lights, camera, action with no makeup<br />We De La to the death, or at least until we break up<br />Here's a couple of nice guys who finished first<br />So nice try, but the prize is ours dispersed<br />They say the good die young, so I added some<br />bad-ass to my flavor to prolong my life over the drum<br />Everyone cools off from bein hot<br />It's about if you can handle bein cold or not!<br />And we was told to hop for no one, s'what I dig bout Prince Paul<br />We stayed original ever since y'all<br />First to do a lot of things in the game, but the last to say it<br />No need to place it on a scale to weigh it<br />And don't do it for the plays or to raise the bar<br />Yet it's raised anyway, it's so amazing, are<br />the three L.I. brothers from a other way of thinkin<br />Hey your lady's winkin, I think you need to control that aura<br />or I can hold her<br /><br />[Dave]<br />The elements are airborne, I smell the success<br />(Yo let's cookie cut the shit and get the gingerbread, man)<br />Sacrifice mics and push drugs to these rappers<br />Puff ponies 'til I turn blue in the lips<br />Sippin broads like 7-Up (ahh) so refreshing<br />I think I'll pop these verse like first dates to birthdates<br />September 2-1, 1-9, 6-8<br />Too old, should I? Too bad, too late
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