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Yo, I'm flowin now To make the microphone out I spit the flows out Rinse the scope mouth no doubt Tickets sold out, black and white kids Different strokes house Transform you pessimists to optimists and roll out Deceptions style, megatron, BLOAW! Check the rhyme files, 007 stretch beyond bounds Of the earth moon universe Soon to burst through Three sixty five, prepare live You april 1st fool These wannabe best rappers That hold the wet bladders Need a step ladder Still couldn't reach my best status Inspector gadget, extra baggage I was blessed to have it (Skills) You must be still Guessin' at it still Testin average Letras de cancionesI'm never slippin even if you peeled a fresh banana The moves I make are checks and balance like a chess fanatic You less advantage, manic Depressin, impress the panic Lyrics hot enough to burn your plastic Burn your flesh to ashes (ouch) That's what you earn when your not well rehearsed Somebody gotta help preserve This art form Myself preferred Check the verse It's like a magic spell with words These wack MCs probably felt it worse Than a celtic bird. 9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1 Bam was hot, planet rock Jordan was the man to stop Knowledge every chance I got Keys to the master lock Deal's not real, unless it's God's will Got NASA job skills Call me astronaut neil I reach for the top and be the first to leave orbit Report it Phrikshun decompose reinforce it I'm here to paint a portrait Untainted by the corporate Defy forces of your gravity with fly orders These accomplishments, via rocketship Compliment my confidence I be among stars without your documents Big budget marketing Demographic targeting All I need is beat and rhymes (So go and spark it then) From Letras Mania