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The said it was all about knowledgeAnd know I feel like I got most of it allDre, Drop it!Parental discrestion is advised when the D.O.C. gets candidTo move like a one-armed banditArrange the tempo when I go soloThe beat and the cut to a rhyme, and it's oh soRaw, cause you want to jam, then you go "Damn he's good£And you're right cause I amAnd I'm strong, strong enough to reach themThey said they wanna learn, so I'm a teach themAmplified by a microphone, my point it knownSo yo, leave the pad at homeI'm down with the sound so much that I can feel itIf there's a deal to be dealt, then I'll deal itI'm on a roll, that's word to the fatherChumps want to break, but I tell 'em I don't botherChar the memory of all who saw theLast of the concerned, I burn like lavaSo in sum you break, you broke itAnd I'm smiling, but not jokingSecrets are told, fold but never didWith the knowledge as strong as a whirlwind pyramidIt was mandatory, a righteous editorialLetras de cancionesCause my sport is like part of a memorialKnowing the whole I was told through a poleI have the juice to make vinyl goldServent at your service, never nervousWhy am I claiming The Great? Cause I deserve thisTitle is vital, I receive directlySo I don't have to deal with suckers trying to checkT-R to the A-Y, do they have to be warned? Just tryAnd I'll start crushing without discussionChecking the crowd with the rhymes I'm bustingCool, a quality I have to mentionGaining with the dope comprehensionI move the corwd, so I make it my bidPop the lid, yeah, see a whirlwind pyramidHold it, you're a step off the pace, so catch upAnd if you're sitting get your black ass upDance to the rhythm, let it move your pantsAnd if you don't dance I assume you can'tAnd as the crowd, steadily expandingSo move, cause I don't want to see you standingYou're in the way, so hey you gotta stepLeft right, I don't give a damn, just jetAs you leave the party in the light you can see bodyEverybody, but you're a toasting MaserattiCause you don't want to handle the scandalPhysical abuse cause you're as drunk as Tony RandallAnd it's a gamble, I mean I've heard you rambleOn and on but you get worn like a sandalThey said "Get raw" and I did then I slid to the backAnd hid behind a whirlwind pyramidThe D-O to the C, with some help from my boy T-E-EIs now operating smoothlyOriginal knowlege of the whirlwind pyramidBig dollars I'm gonna always clockAnd I'm always down to rockI had some gin and sacco (I think you're drunk)Now I'm ready to rock-o, hah hah From Letras Mania