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Blackalicious
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Reanimation
Lyricist:Xavier Lorenzo Mosley, Timothy Jerome Parker
It's the gift, uh-huh Here to give your mortal mind a lift, uh-huh Mack rap verbally pimp, uh-huh Lace another rhythm with my signature The gift, uh-huh
It's the chief, uh-huh Tearing up the drum and bringing heat, uh-huh Block shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh Blazing on your local ghetto street corner The chief, uh-huh
Eyes in my mind, pulse signs in my rhymes Lines are inclined shine, dine in my shrine Warring time, mortifying, sauna flying lines Borderline Einstein, horrifying times
Ordered like slaughter fights for the fight-type Sure to strike, pouring like water might, I Smoke like a sack of that northern light hype Swerving off a nitro ice-cold quarter pint
Saw the bright light, rappers caught a night-night Bona fide nice ice, Dolomite type Sorta like Border Heights, what a sight, yipes Showing motherfuckers how to hold a mic right
Photo light images Yoda might bite Soldier-like stripes, word to Spike, build a vice is Photo volt bright light, hold the funk inside Glowing like solar kites, sho ya right quite
It's the gift, uh-huh Here to give your mortal mind a lift, uh-huh Mack rap verbally pimp, uh-huh Lace another rhythm with my signature The gift, uh-huh
It's the chief, uh-huh Tearing up the drum and bringing heat, uh-huh Block shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh Blazing on your local ghetto street corner The chief, uh-huh
Beats to the rhythm, rock raps in the day Feast on adrenaline, master the way I'm the verbal hunter going after my prey They Running for the highest mountain yelling out, 'Mayday'
G-A-B, the great annihilator of the way they Be all on sacred scepter jocking, like a Pele Soccer ball, kick 'em all, drop 'em in the Bay say Fatter than your nigga Albert yelling, 'Hey, hey, hey'
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Putting on apprentices like Brandy did Ray J Shutting down your business like 15-80K day If you ain't efficient you'll be all up in a melee G-A-B'll bring the richness of the sun into your gray day
Take your AK, put it in a little tray Lay it underneath the surface of the earth and let it stay way Out of sight and mind so you can focus on your time in climbing Rhyming, hey that beat like grime and shining be my pay day
It's the gift, uh-huh Here to give your mortal mind a lift, uh-huh Mack rap verbally pimp, uh-huh Lace another rhythm with my signature The gift, uh-huh
It's the chief, uh-huh Tearing up the drum and bringing heat, uh-huh Block shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh Blazing on your local ghetto street corner The chief, uh-huh
Slick-slippery, quick ripping these, shift physically Drift with a kick kicking me Hickory dickory, emcees are sick of me Zen trickery, get the gist, sent wizardry
Split-lickety, spit it could be lit Like this, into me, it is a secret Emcees pretend to be kin to the gift I'm mentally shitting the wisdom of centuries
Wit, go on like a centipede's length Rappers want flames, man, I injure these shrimps Skew 'em on the barb' with some hickory chips I'm a level higher than the intermediate
Rappers, I don't care about your gender, descent Background, police records, history, rent Unpaid evictions, charge penalties sent Merciless in battle leaving enemies bent, it's the gift
It's the gift, uh-huh Here to give your mortal mind a lift, uh-huh Mack rap verbally pimp, uh-huh Lace another rhythm with my signature The gift, uh-huh
It's the chief, uh-huh Tearing up the drum and bringing heat, uh-huh Block shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh Blazing on your local ghetto street corner The chief, uh-huh
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