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well hello, let me introduce myself<br />they call me macka, big macka<br />and my voice-activated house doesn't even work<br />but i'm back in the lab again<br />making something out of dirt<br />i got a spliff in my top pocket<br />i got a cannon<br />the size of something<br />you can't possibly imagine<br />i jump off boats<br />i cut through hills and gutters<br />i bluff the whole table<br />like fuck you, silly duffers<br /><br />we changed the game<br />like when the first boat came with cocaine<br />paved our way with gold flame<br />flows aim to blow brains<br />with cards up my sleeve,<br />i play old maid with dope dames<br />undercover secret agent<br />code name is coltrane<br />in a dusty jazz bar<br />is double 0 deuce with double 0 8<br />the two double 0 8 troublesome two<br />with a robo-tech dj<br />i'm cued across the fader<br />to the crew who drops the flavor<br />three smooth operators<br />(just like that...)<br /><br />(unfortunately, we haven't time to play games...)<br /><br />with my researchers<br />i do sidewalk astronomy<br />we burn the weed in seconds<br />i'm just chillin' in my building<br />with the vernon street collective<br />see, we struck a major chord<br />with the magic from the stage, i soar<br />doubt nevermore<br />the raven's rapping at your chamber door<br />so praise the lord<br />and see unusually different, beautifully gifted<br />sailing forth, mad musical misfits<br />me, myself and my melody mistress<br />make a monster meek<br />with magic in misty mountains<br />where the mace and mobsters meet<br /><br />they call me cosmic cowboy<br />kookaburra killer<br />mac's back on the track, yes i'm iller<br />and the last MC<br />i barbecued on my grilla<br />yes, for rilla<br />yes, for rilla<br />so back the fuck off me<br />and go and make me coffee<br />you rappers think you're rocky<br />but not one of you can stop me<br />that's why i puff opium<br />with christopher walken<br />in an amsterdam cafe<br />at six in the mornin'<br />i'm kickin' the door in<br />you bitches are boring<br />i'm bringing the storm in<br />cause you chickens are snoring<br />can you vision me soaring<br />in this blizzard performing<br />and crosswords like clockwork<br />in glistening orange<br />(just like that...)<br /><br />i'm at the gambling spot<br />with my hand on my cock<br />lookin' for another block<br />i can damage and rock<br />i'm surfin' with fishes<br />i'm pervin' on bitches<br />my mission on this bus<br />is to get dirt on their minges<br />when news framed troops came<br />for hussein's fuel chain<br />they say dollars make cents<br />but all i got is loose change<br />shoot game, i'm that wildcat<br />through the hoop's flames<br />'til doomsday, it's bruce wayne<br />on a crusade<br /><br />i'm the king of the committee<br />watch me think of something witty<br />like a boring board meeting<br />and i slip myself a mickey<br />don't eyeball me, bitch<br />my clique is the goonies<br />my guard dogs a hard rock<br />bitch, with an uzi<br />through the world wind,<br />we pass batons<br />swinging it like a magic wand<br />poetical patterns like pebbles<br />perpetually skipping across that placid pond<br />are you catching on?<br />let me give you a key<br />true love is not a cage<br />it's a home in which you are free<br />(just like that...)
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well hello, let me introduce myself<br />they call me macka, big macka<br />and my voice-activated house doesn't even work<br />but i'm back in the lab again<br />making something out of dirt<br />i got a spliff in my top pocket<br />i got a cannon<br />the size of something<br />you can't possibly imagine<br />i jump off boats<br />i cut through hills and gutters<br />i bluff the whole table<br />like fuck you, silly duffers<br /><br />we changed the game<br />like when the first boat came with cocaine<br />paved our way with gold flame<br />flows aim to blow brains<br />with cards up my sleeve,<br />i play old maid with dope dames<br />undercover secret agent<br />code name is coltrane<br />in a dusty jazz bar<br />is double 0 deuce with double 0 8<br />the two double 0 8 troublesome two<br />with a robo-tech dj<br />i'm cued across the fader<br />to the crew who drops the flavor<br />three smooth operators<br />(just like that...)<br /><br />(unfortunately, we haven't time to play games...)<br /><br />with my researchers<br />i do sidewalk astronomy<br />we burn the weed in seconds<br />i'm just chillin' in my building<br />with the vernon street collective<br />see, we struck a major chord<br />with the magic from the stage, i soar<br />doubt nevermore<br />the raven's rapping at your chamber door<br />so praise the lord<br />and see unusually different, beautifully gifted<br />sailing forth, mad musical misfits<br />me, myself and my melody mistress<br />make a monster meek<br />with magic in misty mountains<br />where the mace and mobsters meet<br /><br />they call me cosmic cowboy<br />kookaburra killer<br />mac's back on the track, yes i'm iller<br />and the last MC<br />i barbecued on my grilla<br />yes, for rilla<br />yes, for rilla<br />so back the fuck off me<br />and go and make me coffee<br />you rappers think you're rocky<br />but not one of you can stop me<br />that's why i puff opium<br />with christopher walken<br />in an amsterdam cafe<br />at six in the mornin'<br />i'm kickin' the door in<br />you bitches are boring<br />i'm bringing the storm in<br />cause you chickens are snoring<br />can you vision me soaring<br />in this blizzard performing<br />and crosswords like clockwork<br />in glistening orange<br />(just like that...)<br /><br />i'm at the gambling spot<br />with my hand on my cock<br />lookin' for another block<br />i can damage and rock<br />i'm surfin' with fishes<br />i'm pervin' on bitches<br />my mission on this bus<br />is to get dirt on their minges<br />when news framed troops came<br />for hussein's fuel chain<br />they say dollars make cents<br />but all i got is loose change<br />shoot game, i'm that wildcat<br />through the hoop's flames<br />'til doomsday, it's bruce wayne<br />on a crusade<br /><br />i'm the king of the committee<br />watch me think of something witty<br />like a boring board meeting<br />and i slip myself a mickey<br />don't eyeball me, bitch<br />my clique is the goonies<br />my guard dogs a hard rock<br />bitch, with an uzi<br />through the world wind,<br />we pass batons<br />swinging it like a magic wand<br />poetical patterns like pebbles<br />perpetually skipping across that placid pond<br />are you catching on?<br />let me give you a key<br />true love is not a cage<br />it's a home in which you are free<br />(just like that...)
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