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  • Hold your flix, I'm not for the photo op's

    It's Black, code name Yaphet Kotto ock

    My twist like a ratchet in an auto shop

    Since granddaddy old Desoto stopped and he got the Caddie

    I been gladly servin, any y'all cats wanna act determined

    Spit pesticides for rats and vermin

    Seem like none of y'all chumps is learning

    Y'all hopeless, and I'm a little better than dope is

    Far from a brand new kid to show biz

    Tryna hold on, maintain my focus

    Coming out a room with a could of smoke

    Smokers rolling with the punches

    I survive and rock

    Cause I keep the crowd alive

    And the texture of my voice

    Is course and kind of hoarse and cut

    Like I'm throwing a thousand knives

    [Hook:]

    Party people gather round what we have here is a brand new sound

    Reach for my waist you hit the ground

    You better duck when that awful sound goes

    Boom

    Thats what's happenin in the parking lot

    Thats whats happenin on stage

    [Repeat Hook]

    The man at hand that rule the school

    And reach and teach the blind and find a way from A to Z

    And be the most to boast I'm load and proud

    The game and reign that remain

    The heat is on so feel the fire come off the empire or the

    More higher level of depth one step beyond dope


  • To suckers all scope and hope to cop a note

    Cause I could never let em on top of me

    I play em out like a game of Monopoly

    Let it speed around the board like an astro

    And send them to jail for tryna pass go

    Shaking them up

    Breaking them up

    Taking no stuff

    But it still ain't loud enough

    So quest love let the fire roast

    So I can flow and we can kill the whole show cause

    [Repeat hook]

    I'm live

    Design a finer rhyme that's right on time

    One step beynd and not behind the line

    That seperates thought from divine

    You can take it as a caution or a warning sign

    Look for antonyms

    Words I'm sending em

    Homonyms, synonyms good like M&M's

    You know the time when it's Riq Gees slicing

    I turn a Mic's last name into Tyson

    My brain like a factory constantly creating

    Materials stitch by stitch for decoration

    My lyrics one fabric the beat is a lining

    My passion of rhyming is fashion designing

    Now it get sorted cause people wanna sport it ya bought it

    If you didn't then you couldn't afford it

    Poetry full of surprises it's like a game show

    And my brain go

    I do my thing yo

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