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The Perfect Beat

KRS-One

Eardrum [Clean]

2007

smart for the system of course
We know a smart, free, black man just pisses 'em off
What they like is when we glisten and gloss
Flashin' millions but

A smart man going live and learn a dumb nigga going crash and burn
Feel like he took the wrong turn
Real niggas be standing stern
They know

system, I try to avoid
It isnt that smart to say this in the first place but wake up and listen, most are nothing but toys
Some niggas puppets, go ahead,

Sometimes I feel like winning
At times I wanna give in
I can't describe this feeling
Feeling like I'm dying in the system
Dying in the system
Feeling

all my flows stay deep and the beats are heat all my foes can't cope
That's how I'm living
I can't fuck with the system
So I gotta be real smart

Synchronization
No randomize
Taking on steps that I'm guided to
That's the only thing that I authorize
I'm a system
With no management or rulers
Living in

to find an escape route
I need an escape route

Yeah, I gotta' get out of here
That much is clear, think I'll just disappear
To find an escape route, escape

Delorean

El-P

Fantastic Damage

2002

a flying monkey swoops down over
Dorothy sound system
To capture the bitches and toto too systems
Y'all pimps front on some indestructible daytrip with

A feasible route
Or you won't proceed
With your spouse

Aye, aye

Now she's foaming at the
Mouth
And that's not saliva
Those are my children as this bitch

the way things are right now, I swear I got to keep a knogen
But don't think Ian smart, i swear I got some book knowledge
So I'm up in the coupe, 4 by 4

pieces and buying the block
Niggas is lamer than me
When I fucked anything and was stuck moving five dollar rocks
GPS system attached to my sock
Stick

I guess that was a lesson
Brainsurfing with the heartache on been busy she lays down the brainstorming
Art in the system self-made you don’t see that

This here lil' girl of my Dreams.
If you need a new a route. Out here talkin' like a Crawford. Stalking like I'm Spence.
Christ spoke. They didn't know,

routes, pray now, pray now
Now they see you the man in yo town
Gotta work for it, work for it, work hard, play hard, work smart, play smart, pray for it,

go happen to mi daughter?
Tell mi weh di system haffi offer?
Anuh everybody cyan sing or run
Fast like Usain or Asafa
And a nuff smart ghetto
Yute drop

move smart TIZO way of life 
Up planning for my future hard to sleep at night 
Hit the road catch a flight whatever make it right 
Lost some people can

Out Deh

Chronixx

Recordbox #01

Nah sellout yuh kno, weak heart
Beat di system and pree smart
Fi every ghetto yute in di streets
I waa fi see lion paw
Out deh out deh
Out deh out

tell you you be losing your freedom
Find yourself just trapped in a system
Where the main concern is making an income

Aw aw aw umakhulu uneworry
Uthi

high, please 
The sky's the limit so fly out and on 
Only to find that the route is wrong, so puff this bong 

I love these songs 'cause I write it

I don't got no time for no hater you can catch me later
On a route heading straight to the paper had pull some capers
Twelve pull up on the scene,

cash
I extort quick fast
Three five on a money route ready for death
So when them guns got off its what I expect	
More money more niggaz got to face

cause the times ticking
I pick up women with the money motive 
Put em on game when they class is over 
Fashion Week, smart walkers with the top-notch

beaten up, eaten up by the system only God knows
Go ghost when the demons and the leeches weaken my stronghold
Gotta hold back til I go back home, going

Stick with college it looked promising
The system had a lot of benefitting if you spotted it
But realistically I know I ain't getting no doctorate
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