
A microphone is a beautiful thing, speak ya mind Fuckin, look at, look at fuckin madchild and his gerber baby fuckin haircut Chicky chick ah, we puff the stuff daily Hey hooray bless the tray lord save me Take one for you two for me son pay me 89 seven set and let out crazy Cafe open 1:30 in the am The street vigilante real do or die agent The sworn statement, Son look how we came in The mental patient will make you move on the pavement Heinous gold mic assault, ill, famous, nameless Remind me how Son Doobie reign it Hippie hold on, more funk, Swollen kick it Stick it til they? ev? party people come get with it Madchilds commited (Yeah thats right) Prevails comitted (A for life) Sundoobies commited (A West Coast) All tha sickest MC’s world wide we the illest Cause ya’ll is commited (Can't be stoped) And they’s commited (Straight Hip-Hop) And we’s commited (For life, a for life) So feal this one-two S&M come the realist In the wild witching hour when the sun sets I’ve learned to outrun ships of outlaws and cutthroats Some spoke of who knows where I’ll turn up The streak from our recorded scores could torch Europe The overhand thrust is a motion not to trust or confide in Cause I wield the trident like Poseidon My last slip knot hangs for shanghai surprise The last of my crew is skeleton by design Cannon balls crush courtyards and those courted Those falsely supported its been duly noted Unruly, roguish and sordid constrewn crews I’ve strewn body parts, make art in the arcs of the moon A Prev-one come ill like that Iron magic Black Sabbath and Tabitha Control freaks on power trips heathens and masochists Powder electrocutes executive executes Primal expressionist is to purify wizardry age Withering strength and swiftness of the beast Indulge triumphant feast the hunter moves in circles Enter the spirit world sliced by samurai Unphotogenic schizophrenic and camera shy Carnivorous cretin evil cartoon character Triple aces faces of death breath replaces Empty spaces explicit embraces The dream chaser lifelong commitance Brass knuckles white fists cue ball in a sock Mad Child rocks mohawks and tomahawks R.S.C, thats right, we come the illest
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