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[Genius]
Mic trippin, from rock skipping
Off the local brooks, not knowing
Heavy weight, throwin vocal hooks
Ryming off Apache, the Rza scratch thee
Records borrowed from Home Alone kid known as latchkey
Break beat fanatic, crates deep in attics
Forty-fives marked up, looped with static
Rap ring heavy, each link in my chain, trucks Chevy
Flare ripped from the magic lair, of medley
But deadly I merge foward, with a sharp spear
He must return now his flight departs here
Like Sittin Bull, I lay with my bow pulled
Arrow poisonous cos my enemy clip's full
Stay in the venue, with the party promoters, life parolers
Half the crowd wild, 9 m&m holders
Apply boulders, smash your allied soldiers
Intimate footage roll off the cameraman's shoulder
Many-a-die for fame movin like Leroy
Can't be one and the same, nah it ain't b-boy
The decoy, scan this with high tech radar
Til my mic strike, leave a state-size crater
I came into this with the writer's block
To prevent a sudden shock, on a large flock
Clips are uncut episode, invinciable armor
I blaze one, once I struck the match off my bomber


Adjust this, til its EQ'ed like never
Watch a mega watt bang spot, raise the lever
Its operation cobra, its over
Control the globe slowly, the bold soldier

[Genius]
My rough cut metal tapes, quick to break labelmates
Won't hesitate to negotiate your table stake
First lesson came from the session, room one
From the longest awaited, but the strongest made it
Complex, complicated, compressed elongated
Homicidial sub-title, Wu claw banga off the ocean shore
Kid jaw, cut with the jig-saw
Intern engineer, vest on the youth
Make the mic booth bulletproof from sparked wires
From autofire, rapid from the verbalist slangster's gat
Two hit Tucker she labeled it gangstar rap
Unseen heard, struck the vital nerves
of some sort, courts got papers to serve
Still bang em in the head, just lead no eraser
One shot, no chaser, who gonna replace her
You punch-drunk swingin your keys on your index
Showin off your Rolex
Didnt see the joe text, you filmed it on bolex
Smashed with the largest full finger name ringer,life clinger

[Genius]   Mic trippin, from rock skipping   Off the local brooks, not knowing   Heavy weight, throwin vocal hooks   Ryming off Apache, the Rza scratch thee   Records borrowed from Home Alone kid known as latchkey   Break beat fanatic, crates deep in attics   Forty-fives marked up, looped with static   Rap ring heavy, each link in my chain, trucks Chevy   Flare ripped from the magic lair, of medley   But deadly I merge foward, with a sharp spear   He must return now his flight departs here   Like Sittin Bull, I lay with my bow pulled   Arrow poisonous cos my enemy clip's full   Stay in the venue, with the party promoters, life parolers   Half the crowd wild, 9 m&m holders   Apply boulders, smash your allied soldiers   Intimate footage roll off the cameraman's shoulder   Many-a-die for fame movin like Leroy   Can't be one and the same, nah it ain't b-boy   The decoy, scan this with high tech radar   Til my mic strike, leave a state-size crater   I came into this with the writer's block   To prevent a sudden shock, on a large flock   Clips are uncut episode, invinciable armor   I blaze one, once I struck the match off my bomber         Adjust this, til its EQ'ed like never   Watch a mega watt bang spot, raise the lever   Its operation cobra, its over    Control the globe slowly, the bold soldier      [Genius]   My rough cut metal tapes, quick to break labelmates   Won't hesitate to negotiate your table stake   First lesson came from the session, room one   From the longest awaited, but the strongest made it   Complex, complicated, compressed elongated   Homicidial sub-title, Wu claw banga off the ocean shore   Kid jaw, cut with the jig-saw   Intern engineer, vest on the youth   Make the mic booth bulletproof from sparked wires   From autofire, rapid from the verbalist slangster's gat   Two hit Tucker she labeled it gangstar rap   Unseen heard, struck the vital nerves   of some sort, courts got papers to serve   Still bang em in the head, just lead no eraser   One shot, no chaser, who gonna replace her    You punch-drunk swingin your keys on your index   Showin off your Rolex    Didnt see the joe text, you filmed it on bolex    Smashed with the largest full finger name ringer,life clinger