Search results for 'Artistic Skilled Excellent'

audience, and a better lump sum, so my shit, has to be excellent
On another level, gotta have, patience. check my rhythmic sentence, well

But I just, can't,

Soul Power (Black Jungle)

Flavor Flav

Iron Flag

2001

the hand
Pen stroke, excellent quotes of literature
Nights over Egypt, black as Arabia
Gundeliro self I savior, I need the (uh)

Soul power! (You know

But I read the Wimpy Kid books and things were getting epic
This stuff was really excellent, it ain't boring no more
It's a different vibe, drawing

black excellence and only black excellence

The idea that blackness is anything but excellent
Creates this pressure to perform at a standard none around

Precious in his sight
And like the skilled artist 
That he is
He chose only the finest of colors
The richest of hues
No watercolor
Or oil pastel
But

fill
if my shield of being skilled got killed
Improvement, is a thrill to me
Improvement, is a mill to me
Your nuisance means lil to me
Omnipotent being

the paint my face
If you had lived the life I did you probably would've done the same

Welcome to the skilled mind of Doc ODD

Who are you to judge the fact

and King Micken chillin'
Funk spillin equivalent to junk killin'
Yodas just ill in
Puts so much will in
He will win
MC highly skilled in
Lyrical fill ins,

make it sound addictive
Handpicked lyrics that make me seem artistic
Sophisticated like I graduated, loved and hated, raw and mostly overrated

forreal, they call me talented, I tell em chill
Talent is given, I'm considered skilled, cause this shit is something that I had to build
I swear these

I play with words like a skilled puppeteer
verses hit hard, strike the atmosphere
Twisting entendres, they dancin in the air
Building planets

Sun vs Moon

Sage Francis

A Healthy Distrust

2005

On a crossfader that sounded whack,
But looked excellent,
All of the sudden it gets dim,
The crater face steps in,
Puts mexican drumbreaks on the Technics,
He's

Sun vs. Moon

Sage Francis

Punk-O-Rama, Vol. 10

2005

did a headspin,
On a crossfader that sounded whack,
But looked excellent,
All of the sudden it gets dim,
The crater face steps in,
Puts mexican

collected
In the hop hop collective archive
Of what's considered respected of the hip hop perspective
Where excellent word play lyrical artistic skills are

the signs, and I'm ocd wit my time
Like mr mathers all I need is a target
I'm very artistic wit these weapons I be drawing
I'm Russian progression but stalin'

disintegrate
And create excellent containers for gun powder
Not a trace remains, these tricks of the trade give me some power
So when it's now or never, you can

miles in my shoes
I wasn't ready for that
I thank God for the rap
'Perfect timing but the timing wasn't perfect for me
Artistic in music and he's passion

Breathe in
When they get smaller
Breathe out

Begin

So
I was trying to find to do this in an artistic way
I was thinking like, an extra notebook
Take its

skilled spite

Yet I love my practice
All the people start dancing
To my deepest darkest secrets now
That's just romantic

But I'm hopeless and I'm frantic

check the score, buddy
You my clan tag at the top, 4-20
I'm a skilled freak, game-long killstreaks
That's my name that you keep
Seein' on the killfeed

Nigga, it's not necessary
She see me on the big screen, now she starstruck
Now she starstruck
It's the visionary
Alright, that's far enough
An excellent

a black boy with the right toy
Watch me destroy white boy, black joy
Hit him with a coy, tell that bitch enjoy
I'm skilled like that, yup, built like that

Spring and Summer time is my Winter time
Skilled as I? Your punchlines are my filler lines
Dickin' ya bitch. Drip? Mine's on lily pond
Trick, this is my