Rhythm sticks, rhythm sticks, get 'em, go. Rhythm sticks, rhythm sticks, get 'em, go. Rhythm sticks, rhythm sticks, get 'em, go. Rhythm sticks, rhythm sticks, get 'em, go.
[Gift of Gab]. I got rhymes for the deaf dumb and blind. and a 20/20 eyesight; big mouth yappin. crystal clear ear competition mere child's play. when I'm formin up, can't be guarded now, sendin y'all to the.
(Release). (Release). (Release). . Prevalent melanin elephant bailin. And carrying sedatives that'll give average lettermen callouses. Wrecking with savageness, catalyst.
(Release). . (Release). . (Release). . [Gift of Gab]. Prevalent melanin elephant bailin. And carrying sedatives that'll give average lettermen callouses.
It's the gift, uh-huh. Here to give your mortal mind a lift, uh-huh. Mack rap verbally pimp, uh-huh. Lace another rhythm with my signature. The gift, uh-huh.
One precious love so good to me. One precious love the purest thing. One precious love so good to me. One precious love the purest thing. . Was born in a small town [Incomprehensible] California.
An open microphone can be dangerous. Let's tune in on two of the greatest MC's out there. . Passion, the will to win, the spark within. Passion, the strength within the hearts of men.
Paragraph paralyzer, rhythmic aristocrat. Mister Rap, it's the gift of gab about to twist your caps. Swift the fist so fast, fury worry, hit the switch ya ass.
Now you, now you, now you, now you, now you, whoever you are. As you're listening to what I'm going to say. Will probably not want to believe what I'm going to tell you.
We keep embellishing upon the new unchartered path. Expressing what we see and how we comprehend the math. So there's enough for everyone. We gotta make it last, we gotta make it last.
[Chorus x15]. Make you feel that way. . [Verse One]. Up an early for the hope of a brand new day. See a homie you ain't seen since back in the day. Fresh haircut fitted wit a fat ass fade.
Rappers step to me like I'm a doormat. Check the format, I pour raps. It's not your average everyday hardcore act. Actin' I'm like a mac 10, a Uzi and a AK-47.
Sit back, close your eyes. Peep back, got you open wide. I'll let you get a taste of me. It's going down in mystery. Sit back, close your eyes. Peep back, got you open wide.
Ladies and gents, soul music lovers everywhere. All around the universe. You know as well as I do the things I change. Changing, changing. The day will come, warning, warning.
Come along and reap, I need my song. We're climbin' over. Beneath the sea, march on. Time is almost gone. It's all in me, no, maybe. . Here we go again.
Whole house freeze. . It was a Thursday I stepped to the club, there she was. Draped in a burgundy dress, silhouetted superbly. Curved indeed, she started staring in my direction.
Green light now begin. Green light oh way. Ee yah, oh way, ee yah, oh way, ee yah, oh way. Green light now begin. Green light oh way. Ee yah, oh way, ee yah, oh way, ee yah, oh way.
First in flight. First in flight. First in flight. ('Cause all we got is rhythm and timin'). First in flight. (We go beyond the edge of the sky). . Free, like a bird out in the wind in the night.
This is God's act, we're just actors in it. . Labor, it's workin', gotta keep on pushing. Gotta keep on scratching, and hustling, and struggling on. Do it now 'cos it ain't that long 'til it's gone.
Super fabulous, the patterns have been uplifted. Smoke a chalice with the maddest and the most spliffted. Turn the alphabet to calculus and flow swiftly.