Key: C minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
let me just take this
Time out to pull a rhyme out,
and update this
For you and yours, simply because
Some MC's have luck but suck
So I pluck em like feathers on
the back of a chicken
Cause I'm mad like a pit when my
man says, "sick 'em"
Positive is the mindstate, but it could
still mean that
I will kick a ill, malicious like mean rap
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Ab
They try to ana lyze criticize scandalize
Realize, that I'm not to be played with
It's me the crowd thanks as
I step to the top ranks
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Cm
Bankin my money,
And as I'm speakin I'll be
bombin the dumb
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F
Gm
Eatin MC's with ease like it's lunchtime
Or crunchtime, when they get
done without warning
I'll bust that butt from nighttime
til morning
Your song's boring,
and so I'm scoring
Much points cause when
it's time to throw joints
I cause havoc,
the mic I grab is like savage
I invade the stage, and make you get off
The force is like a three- eight,
blowin your head off
And that's just in case you might
be wearin a vest
Cause you're simply a pest in this mess
I suggest you
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Gm
Verse 2
Don't ever sleep son,
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Ab
peep one or two of these lines here
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Ab
And concise with a nice dope voice and
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F
Gm
Killin the fakes like a taste
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Ab
Punks are thinkin they're alla that,
their voices are all flat
They're findin their names,
in a Wack Rapper's Almanac
Me follow that hollow crap, no way Jose
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Ab
to somethin Premier plays
and soon you'll know why
MC's like me will rise
like the Enterprise
Starship, headin straight
for the target
Destination, a place where no perpetration
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Ab
ride on a Four train
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Ab
Or any other train in the city,
for that matter
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Playin a role that they stole like a batter
I'll paint the real picture
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C
My vocals go solo and like
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Ab
Cm
a bolo I'll hitcha
Square in your face I'll crack
Cause you thought your off-
brand jam was the best
would be impressed
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"take
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a
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rest"
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Verse 3
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Ab
Gm
Cm
Sit back and reflect,
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Ab
Rhymes like daggers make blood spill out
As I roll uphill, they roll downhill faster
how they lost their touch
mine cost too much
I'm the innovative one,
call me the creative one
And I won't stop til the job is done
I come to get some
Cause they know better,
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Ab
I guarantee that I won't act friendly
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C
I slaughter and slay,
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Ab
or slap em up quick
but nevertheless
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Ab
They're gettin daytime play but I still say they should
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"take a
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rest"
Outro 1
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