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This is poetry in motion |
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Try to catch on, stay close to the host |
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And mc's try to make the road rough but i'm coastin |
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Ladies hear the rhymes rub em on like lotion |
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Hit spots soothin, can't stop movin |
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Go ahead bust a sweat and you can bet i'm still coolin |
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When i detain it's a brainstorm |
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Never the same form, every brain i rained on is warm |
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Takin a trip through memory lane to melody |
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See if you could tell if these thoughts to fell mc's |
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Could do you justice, but you can't touch this |
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Some kid just tried to bust this but he just missed |
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I'm universal and much more merciful |
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So versatile with the style it's reversable |
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I get away even if i say a curse or two |
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First, let me bust another verse for you |
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Your arms too short to box with ra so quit |
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You don't want no kind of conflict |
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Or you'll get stripped as the rhyme is ripped |
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Pick up the pieces now ain't that peace yeah i'm hip |
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Everything i said flows since my intro |
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I plant a thought extend and then grow |
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Holdin my pen tightly it might be |
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Controversy at first when i write the |
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Chords of research don't just take it for granted |
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When i'm gone my mind remains a planet |
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If i keep buildin, and teach the children |
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So when they read in between the lines it's filled in |
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I break to meditate, not a peep, concentrate |
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Till i'm deep awake, but not asleep |
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At the same time risin and advertisin |
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What is true, keep advised and you can stay wise |
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And i'm untouchable |
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Comin over the bridge take a peak at the skyline |
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Cause that's how i shine not only when i rhyme |
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My culture's makin me stronger, mentally |
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Physically i'm powerful poetry now that could be |
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Labelled as art placed in a museum |
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Style'll make scenery, now you see 'em |
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Exhibit a knowledge that's packed and filled with |
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Nothin illiterate it's facts i build with |
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My mind's untouchable which means intangible |
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Contents never dense it's understandable |
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I study life so i can live it the right way |
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No time to hear what another brother might say |
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Why sell a capsule of crack i don't have to |
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I rhyme and sign million dollar contracts to |
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Put message on records that's graced with hard bass |
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Smugglin microphones, this ain't scarface |
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Whoever talked that talk, i wanna hawk |
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And don't try to escape from new york |
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Cross a 110th street lookin for a problem |
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It's hell up in harlem, watch ra solve em |
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I hear the music clear as i get near |
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The hundred and twenty fifth street apollo theater |
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Take a step back when i rap i step up to you... |
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I'm untouchable |
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Put on my thinking cap pump the track |
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Test your reflex relax but in contact |
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You fold and lose control so hold your partner closer |
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You're supposed to keep your composure |
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But you hear the drum said go then it gets so hype |
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It's like nitro opponents get petro |
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Remember the trademark left by the r |
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That's never soft or smooth it's comin off the hardest |
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In effect, you could die-tect the imposter |
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Takin my props, rakim is still proper |
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I'm a prophet, you can't stop it, when i drop it |
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Everything i say, coincide with the topic |
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Thoughts bounce around till my skull is fractured |
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Inside my brain it's all manufactured |
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As we go deeper it's hard to find |
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Don't even think about it, cause you can't read my mind |
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It's clear so therefore you need a ear or inclined |
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In the mind with some kind of idea for |
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The style i'm advertisin what is true |
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Keep advised that you stay wise and the mind |
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Is untouchable |
