Lyrics
"dude, when you want me to come in?", "four bars", "k, check it", the ink flows, as if i'm not here, styles fall, from the mentally odd, and quite weird, mic, y'all want to enter my yard, my lightyear flow, strikes with precision for all, i'm right here, with raw inner vision beyond your sight, hearing, and beyond all your senses, i draw the light nearer you, a flawed individual, dawg, i write sheer, elegance, i'm a bottle of dawn. you're like nair, so now i'm perfecting this style;, it's like lairs, of a foul dragon, send mc's ridden with nightmares, better pause, before you spitting that garbage you write, yeah!, i'ma call, telling niggas to quit on the mic, period, because i've been given this right tonight, we're gonna floor you with lyrics, these suckas are not near;, they are far from abilities i ignite, dare you to start something with me, i don't ever fight fair, ashes to ashes and dust to dust, we are the crew called blackalicious, we came to rock for you and yours, put your arms in the air, your feet on the floor, guaranteed to give you what you paid your money for, cause the blackalicious crew got rhymes galore, rhymes galore, i've got talent, these critics do not have, still, they write like some type of authority on rap, really? like they opinion is worthy!, i'm like, "after you make worthy music, then come and be that cat, jack!", plummeting rap, yeah, that's that, period. done. then get checks from ascap, just give me a drum, i'ma spark the last match, y'all hit it with one rhythm, do it, i'll smash that, my meridians hum;, i'm so lyrically advanced, i deliver it from within, leaving you lads back, in millenniums dumb, because really, i'm passed that, i'm a million and one styles further, now catch that!, i was born to murder your rap, black, alerted to that fact, you're certain to have crap, to say, then get slain, and hurt as i lash back, and verbally ransack, your turf, and leave cats flat! aah!, ashes to ashes and dust to dust, we are the crew called blackalicious, we came to rock for you and yours, put your arms in the air, your feet on the floor, guaranteed to give you what you paid your money for, cause the blackalicious crew got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
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Artist: blackalicious