Lyrics:
who’s the deadliest
This is the first joint we wrote
Speaking of joints
Ima hit this blunt real quick before I sing the first note.
Fettuccine:
I’m
Time to get funky-new-radical hip as I get to the point
Rock this funky joint
Wait a sec, the teacher's got to check the intellect
Plus I must
information, communicate, and conduct transactions online. The development of the internet can be traced back to the late 1960s and early 1970s, when a group
Time to get funky-new-radical hip as I get to the point
Rock this funky joint
Wait a sec, the teacher's got to check the intellect
Plus I must
rule, conformity becomes the only security.
Fear is a powerful weapon against human development.
Cowering in our temples of self there's little chance
And the occipital lobe, which is concerned with
the interpretation of visual stimuli. It is the development of the cerebrum
in humans which distinguishes us from
In Less Than c Second He Losing c Concept Indeed
They Hide When I Got Them They Mess On They Big Pants cND later They Drop On They Knees
I'm Burning c
a funky form of dialect
when I mic check, I freak the ill concept like
skip to my loo my darling, I hear someone calling
Hey, Erick Sermon, yes yes y'alling
hold the Planet so you
Know my raps are Digable
Praises to the DJ came correct
When I was tested potentials infinite
Development's never Arrested
our guiding compass towards unparalleled development. I'm here to be your navigator on this journey, where the transformative power of saying ""no"" is
over
And start warriors vs. baseball fury element
to glitches mode of century development
I am a star really! The big bang bastard's back
with a one way
a soul train line
This old train line the concept changed
To put it in joint got flipped and rearranged
The line turned into a contest yo
To see who could
'on't know what
I got so many joints right know
Runnin' through my head
I 'on't even know what to yeah
What should, what should I spit?
I could just
Just playing around and make a soul train line
This old train line the concept changed
To put it in joint got flipped and rearranged
The line turned
fleas; I hold the keys
To drive you, guide you, provide you
With the real joints; ahem, I clear my throat of phlegm
The architect, selecting
ahead?
It's a concept that I've flirted with more than I've ever flirted with a one-night
Stand-off inside my muddled head
Cause I know I like my drink too
there, no concept of you and I
No concept of nobody
I’m mad as a March hare
As soon as we get on Mars, my hair willl start to flare up
Like your ass when
I'm falling for the bullshit
I ain't stupid
Catch me in the pala
I'm in that bitch crusing
Smoking on a joint, chillin
Listening to uzi
She said she
The absurdity of all manmade constructs never appealed his concerns
The limits imposed by those false illusions, insidious perceptions
The concept of being alone
Those blue pilled lies!
You know before culture, people were just animals
Killing each other without a second thought
But because the development
cast off attachment
In interactions I'm , cast off and absent
Concepts, lines, intentions, scattered
Ideas, rhymes, questions, unanswered
lacking skills
Thinking that smoking blunts & packing steal makes them rappers real!?
Nonsense I ain‚t got time for weak Concepts
Armageddon is upon us we
Use it or lose it, the concept of survival
Win the competition, elimination of the rival
Running in the rat race of the dog-eat-dog elite
With
hence peace is a matter of mind
If I'm not happy now then I'm never gon' be
Well shit dawg, time to get the method on, G - like Arrested Development
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