I've been diggin' into crates ever since I was livin' in space Before the rat-race, before monkeys had human traits I mastered numerology and big-bang theology Performed labotamies with telekinetic psychology Invented the mic, so I could start blessin' it Chin-checkin' kids to make a point like an impressionist Many men have tried to shake us, but I twist mic cords to Double-helixes and show them what I'm made of Cast the spell of instrumentalness on all of you emcees who hate us So you can try on Leave you without a shoulder to cry on From now to infinity, let icons be bygons I fire bombs Ghostly notes haunt this I tried threats, but moved on to a promise I stomp $h!+ with or without an accomplice And run the gauntlet with whoever that wants this!
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Akira, I put a kink in the back bones of clones With microphones, Never satisfy my rhyme Jones
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Sprayin bright day over what you might say My blood type's Krylon, Technicolor, Type A On highways, Right with roadrage, Pages of wind, And cages of tin that bounce all around (Surround Sound!) Devouring the scene Subliminal gangrene paintings Overall the same things Sing-Song karaoke copy bull$h!+ Break bones verbally with sticks and stone tactics! 4th dimension, Combat convention, Write rhymes at ease while the track stands at attention Meant to put you away With the pencil, pistol, official, 16 line the rhyme missile While you risk it all, I pick out all your flaws, Spittin raw blah blah blah, You can say you saw:
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