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[Chorus] You gotta get a better view outside, bird's eye view inside |
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I annihilate fools w/ the ???, birds eye view catch all this |
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Birds eye view catch all this |
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Birds eye view catch all this |
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Birds eye view catch all this |
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Birds eye view catch all this [Verse One] |
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Del, You don't need much proof |
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When I'm in the sound proof booth, |
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I get loose |
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Your Excellency, better than the rest of emcees, best with the beat |
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My capacitors collapse your faders, when |
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I come lackadaisical |
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That's the way to go |
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Smash the radio |
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Pass the gravy too well |
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I behave a fool |
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High level virtual humanoid, leave your whole crew destroyed |
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When I switch to manual |
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Cause I don't stick to manuals |
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I'm back with panic filled, |
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Manic skills |
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That weave the tapestry you can't capture me |
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On video, |
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DVD, or camera |
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I mangle mice in a maniacal manner |
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Feed back, fry ya scanners |
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They wave white banners, like dandruff |
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Hand cuffed to tracks like a prisoner non-visionary commentary is a listener [Chorus] [Verse Two] |
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Compelling, unpredictable, how |
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I spit my flow |
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Get the dough |
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But rich or poor, |
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I enrich my soul |
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I can't forget my bro's, that's unforgivable |
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Live as though you can play, that's when you get stripped to ya bare essence |
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To finally know your fates stop wastin time and try 2 share lessons |
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They're guessin, puzzled muzzled |
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By society undeniably subtle |
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Technology to make a space shuttle |
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Technology to make the earth rumble |
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Get a whiff, it smell like trouble |
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But Del likes trouble and |
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I don't need a double |
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Meet it head on, let's hope it's dead on |
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There's a time for dancing and mind expansion |
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Tryin to balance, your mind is challenged |
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To get past lies and violence |
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Lies and silence, wiped out |
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Like a surfboard |
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I dun know what hurts more |
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Knowin, not knowin, or can't controlling |
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But I control my destiny |
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In my heart |
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I hold it, |
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I can't let the world get the best of me [Chorus] [Verse Three] |
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Devastating mic control, |
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Levitating master flows |
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Infrared lyrics snipe ya dome, |
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And I write it like a poem |
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Notorious like a |
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Poe, a title |
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I have the right to own |
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Celebrate elevation, |
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And try to make sense outta these statements |
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I'm information inflated |
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While emcees done plagerated |
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Critics don't buy the records |
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Fans do and |
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I respect that |
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Del, my signature style is assembled and wild he can do what he like it's two of me |
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Both sides of the brain |
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Watch emcees flow right down the drain |
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My special moves will rescue you from mediocrity and popular offerings |
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Operating at a high speed, |
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You don't know yet just try me [Chorus] |
