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(CHORUS) "Time is too expensive" |
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Too expensive, it's too expensive |
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Too expensive, you know what? |
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Time is of the essence |
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Whacha say now? |
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Whacha say, whacha say now? |
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You know what? |
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Time is of the essence [Del] |
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My vast knowledge of rhyme is past college |
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Blast, demolish, polish off all enemies |
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I can't fall in this rap game, |
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I got acrophobia |
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Plus half these rappers out here are fuckin dead like necrophilia |
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You know the thing, chocolate like |
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Ovaltine Comin down on the mic like eggs from ovaries |
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Monarchal metaphor, malevolent with settlements |
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Maniacal when |
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Hiero flow, unstoppable and chock full of funk the freak, so fuck the foreplay |
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Del has been ordained to terrorize your brain |
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The diagnosis, the show business bogus |
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My lyrics lash out, like |
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I was throwin stones in a glass house |
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Rappers pass out, ass out |
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And anyone left on the scene who has doubts |
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Y'all fools ain't got no nuts |
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I'm doin donuts |
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Slow up whoever show up, |
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I'm too robust |
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So what? I'm invincible invisible lyrics |
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Original origin unknown from here on in |
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Uncommon dominating hip hop |
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Permiating every portal with mortals |
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More flows |
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Heaven scent, microphone etiquette |
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And lyrics up for your goblin and kill the novice |
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I write bad subjects like the |
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Hobbit And on to the next phase before you try to rob it |
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You know, |
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D-E-L, yeah! (CHORUS) [Del] |
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Supreme MC's reach out when |
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I'm on top |
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Catch altitude sickness not to use fitness |
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In front of witnesses get with this fetch the funk |
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While I test the skunk, see |
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I will caress the blunt |
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Come step through the flames of |
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Hades or remain a lady |
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Rhymes infectious as rabies -- |
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Deltron, hell on earth |
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Prevailing curtailing, you're shattered with data |
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Directed, my method, hectic, try and dissect it |
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Next shit, hydrauling we're calling you out |
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I rap with accuracy - |
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I'm sick of fools actin like they blacker than me - y' know, usually bourgeoi' |
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We a new breed of |
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MC remedy |
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For inner street jerks who wanna flirt with our sound but ain't really down, silly clowns |
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Barnum and |
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Bailey rejects |
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Press eject on defects (yeah) |
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These threats delivered signed and sealed by the |
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Delmeister |
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German for master, burnin the blasphemous |
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Whatever you ask of us gets fullfilled |
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Non-linear, you couldn't find a flow friendlier |
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Or even similar with beats that knock |
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Those who cock block transport 'em to the chop shop |
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Operation |
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X cause we often facin death |
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And fake ass players are lost and wastin breath (CHORUS) [Del] |
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Lyrical master, turnin mic sessions to disaster areas |
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I'll wax your derriere |
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Disable MC's with fatal degrees and flows |
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Flamboyant flamin fools like mesquite, let's eat |
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These barbeques are for you |
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Were are the few the proud the |
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Hieroglyphics |
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Microphone moguls with code words and hand signals |
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For negros, spanish for black |
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I'll vanish your raps, at the borderline |
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Where you can order rhymes |
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Never monochromatic, y'all know the habits of |
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Del Talented, creating lyrical |
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Gallaghers |
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Highest caliber, hip hop puritan |
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Throw my voice like |
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Surrican, or ventriloquists |
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Until it sit in your cerebrum, |
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I need them |
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Through the medium of music, too sick |
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The ratio is glaciar, |
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Gigantor My flow is lighter fluid, you'll need a higher druid |
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Magicians and |
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Mages, superb my primal rage is |
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My styles all over the place, disease contagious |
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And treacherous (what?) like |
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Mussolini (uh-huh) but cooler than |
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Fonzarelli eating fussilli |
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With roots in hip-hop goin back to |
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Whodini Who see me, no eyes, your style is corny like bow ties |
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No fries, keep that shake for a keep sake |
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As well as patened |
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Del hysteria |
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Malaria area, 88 bait for bitin |
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MC's They're bitin to see, see that's like a likin disease |
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My time is up, |
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I take my mic and |
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I leave |
