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Dilated Peoples

Genres: Hip-Hop

Third Degree Lyrics - Dilated Peoples

Punch in 

I punch in this club Elaine 

Punch out just pissed in hurricane 

When this is done things will never be the same 

 

Peace to mega trend setters along I'm never taggin' 

Word tameer and ah year of the dragon 

In 76 born bomb lyricist 

Ever since I stun the mic and drums I keep 'em crisp 

 

From that events which occur in dense fog 

Accumulates clouds monsoons and thick smog 

By the way this is protected by the green that I'm smokin' 

With the key to unlock your mind I get it open 

 

Ajar mad far I kick you out the drivers listen 

Dilated Peoples place in po position 

While suckers steady fishin' 

 

I got that big catch 

Lead you to the trap door switch on the latch 

My name is evidence and my mic a strike on any match 

(In fact) 

After this track well have em stuck like tacks 

 

It's the one two three MCs 

Now it's our turn to burn and blaze 

For always 

Now it's our turn to burn and blaze 

For always 

 

I keeps it rough and rugged rugged and rough 

A lot of kids think they hard oh my God I call they bluff 

And pull they cards like the king of hearts 

A lot of these cats act well enough to play the parts 

 

But I see through thats why I stay true and keep it real 

Rhymes worth more than eighty mil 

I blaze records like a circle on magnify 

Precise laser beam lyrics Heru Defari 

(Who you?) 

 

Oh me, oh my, these botty bwoys gon, have ta die 

They can run and hide but Allah know every Sodomite 

Thats why righteousness prevails through every verse 

Me have to [unverified] down Babylon and live free of curse 

 

Or free of evil strictly rough rhymes fro the people 

Dilated together we bond like seamen 

We breathin' with Reggie white style defense 

Raise you hand if you're tired of the rapper man who don't make sense 

 

Lyrics of gold rhymes are worth more than bill folds 

All you wack MCs give back them styles that you stole 

You owe your dues are questionable 

You're a longtime criminal there's a hit out on you 

 

It's the one two three MCs 

Now it's our turn to burn and blaze 

For always 

Now it's our turn to burn and blaze 

For always 

 

It's the one two three MCs 

Now it's our turn to burn and blaze 

For always 

Now it's our turn to burn and blaze 

For always 

 

It's the one two three MCs 

Now it's our turn to burn and blaze 

For always 

Now it's our turn to burn and blaze 

For always 

 

It's the one two three MCs 

Now it's our turn to burn and blaze 

For always 

Now it's our turn to burn and blaze 

For always 

 

I create to devastate, deep space blast off 

Make you salivate like pets of pavlov 

Lines like bar codes but no mark of the beast 

Givin' peace to pioneers of the parks in the east 

 

From la at it's finest the name is Iriscience 

Or Mr. Iristyle I hold material like linus 

David to Goliath is me to the mindless 

I hope I haven't been chipped so satellites cant find it 

 

Big up to iodine I try to get in touch 

Big up to Defari for comin' through in the clutch 

Lyrically, I pick em apart like coleef 

Prophecy of Garvy manifest salacee 

 

Concoring lion 225th in the line 

So I choose to entertain and uplift the mind 

Dilated never wack crew ready set and tatoo 

Understand that rocker don't throw stone I throw statues 

 

It's the one two three MCs 

Now it's our turn to burn and blaze 

For always 

Now it's our turn to burn and blaze 

For always 

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