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Bass, snare drum in your eardrum
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Musical outcome, lyrical tantrum
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Energy enters me, power absorbed
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Phonograph arts and crafts mic warlord
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Kool G Rap the lyric dictator
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DJ Polo the fader operator
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Will crush, squash, rhymes are harsh
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All spectators will be brainwashed
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Sons, daughters, paper reporters
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Receive my command and follow our orders
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Poetry slavery biters observe
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This is hip-hop your optical nerve
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Deserves no need to explain
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Plain simple, created by the temple, the brain
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Maintain order with pain, well
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Only a lamebrain will be expelled
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Big boss, swift with force
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And of course, you'll be driven off-course
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Banded, musically blended
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Complete the beat and end it, splendid
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Put you in a (trance)
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With the rhymes that I (express)
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Yo I'mma put you in a (trance)
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With the rhymes that I (express)
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Words I chant my competitors can't
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Physical structure is of a power plant
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Mic master interpretating faster
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Than any perpetrating fraud broadcaster
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I display and MC's pray
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Cause under x-ray they are Parkay
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And artificial down to their initial
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In no position to be official
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In hip-hop not the surface or the median
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I'm at the top you're a clown and a comedian
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A big waste of wax plus tax
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Your royalties couldn't buy a can of Ajax
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Not energetic rhymes are pathetic
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My beat is so sweet you'll become a diabetic
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Fascinating revolving and rotating
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That's how the record starts motivating
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Vocally discharging lyrics like magic
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Poetical recital is vital and tragic
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Strikes are fatal on the mic I label
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Me Kool G Rap and Polo on the table
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Violators and intruders
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I'll exile barbarian style like an executor
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Then muta-late later
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Copycatters I batter, G Rap impersonators
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Brains scatter my rhyme is the solution
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Record rotation forms a revolution
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The spin extends another plate blends and
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It corresponds to the message I've sent
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Even destroy boys with a safety pen
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Men who try to dis I discipline
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Then I'll diminish, cities I conquer
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If I'm a toy boy, I'm tough as Tonka
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Visualize me on your MTV
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These rhymes I design is called poetry
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Rhymes I Express
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Kool G Rap and DJ Polo |