Key: F major•
Verse 1
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Just like Pauline you all- in
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Interlude 1
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Oh
Verse 2
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Brace yourself, I'm the ace with grace
I'ma win the race and make
you feel disgrace
In any case, yo,
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I'm moving like a steeplechase
MC soldiers, about face
Now step off,
I need room for my takeoff
My custom made lyrics slays,
yours are soft
I think you better tape this, yo,
you can't escape this
Yo, I planned it out just like
a landscapist
Whipper- snapper back
up for coming crap up
I plan to trap a MC and kidnap 'em
Phony, so skip the baloney
You and your cronies need
to jump on a pony
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And roll, cause you're just a rookie
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When it was time for rap school,
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I'm the show- stopper,
your rhymes are improper
taught the grasshopper
Just getting warmer,
I'm a transform a
Regular rhyme into a barnstormer
Try to jump I'll bump you chump,
my job is thorough
Any MC, state city or borough'll get ragged
I drop like a sandbag
Serious as the mob, I don't play tag
Best of the batch, no man can catch up
Hoes can't be passed,
a battle's a mis match
I flip lyrics, like a acrobat
And avoid combat like a diplomat
But when it's time for back lash,
jacked or killed
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It's a thrill to drill a run of the mill Bill
With my skill,
And I be writing at a rate that
pace way past my bedtime
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I rock the mic unlike
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I'm dropping 'em
Verse 3
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Dropping 'em
I'm sharp as a pen and
I'ma teach discipline
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Evidently, I'm hated by
And take the crowd to the climax
Yo, Cool J, I'll never go astray
You're weak, wick raps, I'm cool as jazz
Got razzmatazz ask my man
Shabazz
I know you're afraid
because I'm self- made
I invade, and blow up like a hand
grenade
MC's are terror- struck,
I'ma run amuck
'Cause your rhymes suck,
you made a record on potluck
Just a toy boy, can't stop my convoy
Rhymes I said last year were just decoys
you annoy me like chicken pox
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You must of had a teaspoon
full of bull
I'm powerful
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They try to get with this,
to me that's an insult
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I enter like a gi ant saying fee fi foe fum
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I'm dropping 'em
Verse 4
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dropping 'em
Verse 5
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'cause I'ma go deeper
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All you sleepers, I'm the Grim Reaper
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I hated Mussolini Martini so
Emcee, like he's one of the two
Break him into fragments right
in front of you
Mic check one two, is too fundamental
In the center, I had to enter
Tormentor mentor
experimenter and inventor
Of lyrics, so all you non- believers
It'll echo in your dreams at night
when you receive a
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Rude awakening,
and you're convinced
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That the crew invader,
Greater evader of ducks, concert crusader
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Is bad, my nickname's the
Eating up the world, acre by acre
Verse 6
Know what I'm saying? Straight
'til 1999, dropping 'em!
Yo, year two thousand,
ya know what I'm saying?
Verse 7
Outty man
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Yo I'm dropping 'em
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