| Got subjects locked in my cerebral cortex
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| On Ampex tape I’m circulating like a vortex
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| Check out my techs that use a synonym as inspect
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| Mentally badgering emcees with my dialect
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| When I inject memory cell motors retrospect
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| To recollect; |
| too genuine skills I resurrect
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| Directed live from the 2−1-2, 7−1-8, and 5−1-6 area
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| Throughout borough to borough, state to state, world thorough wide
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| I ride, driving mass tracks to genocide
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| Verbal defender, the brain infiltrator
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| Break and fracture a sucka emcee’s «structal"delegator
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| The pen and the pad and the microphone get blessed
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| With Nest, with ease now how I digress
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| Brothers are getting busy grabbing Teks while I apex
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| Verbal backshots coming without the latex
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| Watch the caption spin as the wax begin
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| How I’m rapping in to hit the backspin
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| Now end first verse in the blend
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| Herbalise to Resource done done it again
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| One of the three the Natural R-e to the source
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| In the b-l-e-n-d
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| City to city (state to state)
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| Borough to borough
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| NYC to worldwide rock thorough
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| See me and rhymes alike
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| Tooth to picks
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| Sides to kicks
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| Chops to sticks
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| Seas to sicks
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| Hard Mr. Bricks
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| Chest to Vicks
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| Corruption to politics
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| Sticks to stones
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| Stones to sticks
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| Not opposites flips
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| Cheese to cakes
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| Beefs to steaks
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| Bones to breaks
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| Decks to tapes
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| Good food to plates
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| Movies to dates
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| Cities to states
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| Odes to papes
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| Shaking MCs off their mics like earth to quakes
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| And now the hand of fate dealt me the higher intellect
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| Connect verbs, dissect words down to lecterns
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| W serves as the first repetition
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| H lines and curves take second position
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| A plays the third
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| The fourth brings the T
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| So hit two times so you get ummmmmmm
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| One of the three Natural R-e to the source
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| In the b-l-e-n-d
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| My verbal attacks react to mental stimulation
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| I’m leaving gaping contusions caused by lyrical abrasion
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| No pausing, no waiting
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| I play the plus and starting to get in, shining like the sun
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| Lyrical patterns double up on the one
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| Like the name when expose the flame
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| I combust like aerosol or kerosene contained
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| Deaf ears turn the conversation severed
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| I set it off like Lateef and getting
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| Debted, forget it, it only happens because you let it
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| I move, swift tongue sliced crews beheaded
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| I said it again so let the repetition end
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| Resource and Herbaliser in the blend |