This Is A Test chords by Paris
Intro 1
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Too
Verse 1
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many sounds irritate my earholes
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like Planet Rock beats
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from L.A. hoes
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The same old thing same
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ol shit I'm tired
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Was once on the payroll
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about to be fired
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Black radio shame, pop rap's to blame
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Program your playlist
to sound the same
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With a disco tempo, cliche
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Wack rap tracks for
commercial shows
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Mindless music for the
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masses has to take
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time away from the REAL rap master
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So I stay cool for community airplay
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while ratings slip for the shit that you play
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This is a test a lesson to be observed
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No wack rhymes are heard I
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keep on raising the curve
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Back and forth I never stick
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em soft I just run it
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Punks'll shun it,
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gangs keep their girlies on it
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Paris is the dog,
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much doper than morphine
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Sick with the style so you
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can say you've seen
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The radical magical man,
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master of master plan
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So smooth from beginning to end
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This is a test,
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back it up when I'm in the place
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and all hail to the dog with
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the righteous bass
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The boss I come across
rough on your radiowave
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Terror on two track whenever
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I'm played
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Punks keep steppin that's
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the reason why I
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come through sicker than
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a L.A. driveby
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By droppin bombs in song
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s y'all keep singin along
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So smooth it couldn't never go wrong
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This is a test
Interlude 1
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Verse 2
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Yo dig
When you buy a rap record do
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you buy it for dance moves
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Or do you buy rap cause
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the lyrics are smooth
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Cuz if you wanna dance you
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should stick with the other one
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and leave the dog alone
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till the dancin is done
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But then when you're ready
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for the brother who leads
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and feeds all rap lovers
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with rhymes like these
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I dish a little taste of
the bass of Scarface
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and paste a rhyme space to
chase the weak- kneed
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Cuz I don't play - well my name
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ain't (Cool J) (backwards)
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I ain't TC, or N- W- A
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I'm Paris, the asi atic lord of light
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With the power to fight and
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write rhymes to stay
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Cuz I'm hotter than lava when
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I be up on a microphone
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By now you should know it
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the poet doper than most
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By dispensing of ignorance how
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I'm keeping the wack down
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You enter to the realm of
the Scarface sound
This is a test
This Is A Test
Paris
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