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| Artist: GZA Album: Beneath the Surface Song: Mic Trippin [GZA] Mic trippin, from rock skipping Off the local brooks, not knowing Heavy weight, throwin vocal hooks Ryming off Apache, the Rza scratch thee Records bought from Home Alone kid known as latchkey Break beat fanatic, crates deep in attics Forty-fives marked up, looped with static Rap ring heavy, he's linkin my chain, trucks Chevy Flare ripped from the magic lair, of medley But deadly I merge foward, with a sharp spear He must return now his flight departs here Like Sittin Bull, I lay with my bow pulled Arrow poisonous plus my enemies clips full Stay in the venue, with the party promoters, life parolers Half the crowd wild, 9 m&m holders Apply boulders, smash your allied soldiers Intimate footage roll off the cameramans shoulders Many-a-die for fame movin like Leroy Can't be one and the same, nah it ain't b-boy The decoy, scan this with hight tech radar Til my mic strike, leave a state-size crater I came into this with the writer's block To prevent a sudden shock, on a large flock Clips are uncut episode, invinciable armor I blaze one, once I struck the match off my bomber Chorus: Adjust this, til its EQ'ed like never Watch a mega watt bang spot, raise the lever Its operation cobra, its over Control the globe slowly, the bold soldier [GZA] My rough cut metal tape, quick to break label mates Won't hesitate to negotiate your table steak First lesseon came from a session, room one From the longest awaited, but the strongest made it Complex, complicated, compressed elongated Homicidial sub-title, Wu claw banga off the ocean shore Kid jaw, cut with the jig-saw Intern engineer, vest on the youth Make the mic booth bulletproof from sparked wires From autofire, rapid from the verbalist slangsters gat Two hit Tucker she labeled it gangstar rap Unseen heard, struck the vital nerves of some sort, courts got papers to serve Still bang em in the head, just lead no eraser One shot, no chaser, who gonna replace her You punch-drunk swingin your keys on your index Showin off your Rolex Didnt see the joe text, you filmed it on bolex Smashed with the largest full finger name ringer,life clinger Chorus 2X |
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