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You puny protozoa you're so minute
You didn't know
The Gang has been watching but instead of just squashing you
I'm scooping you up out of the muck you wallow in
Like a cheif chemist other scientists are following
Planning to examine you on a petrie dish
Sticking you and fricking you just a teenie bit
I'm clever with science but never relying
On false words from cowards who forever be trying
Insisting they come off I let them get some off
Then come back with drum tracks their ears could get numb off
Blockbusting like makin love I'll never stop thrusting
Into your system so just listen
I'm like a neurosurgeon operating wit a purer version
I write prescriptions of words that fit in
The thought gets prescribed as I kick it live
Cause its more that a style its conceptual genius
My effect on the scene is to project that I mean this
You deadbeat wait until you see my next feat
I get respect for the rap when I speak
Check the technique
Check the technique check the technique
Check the technique
Check the technique and see if you can follow it
I'm rushing you like a defensive end as I recommend
That you comprehend I could stomp you in
A battle contest or war what will occur
Will be the forfeiture of your immature
Insecure for sure meek weak visions of grandeur
To rudely awaken you and then will be breaking you
Taxing without asking and tracking and snaking you
Making you succumb to the drums of gangstarr
By far we are truly gifted ones son
But if you were to speculate or estimate us losing
You'll be dying trying to face the fate of your delusions
Cause miscalculation is all you're stating
So I'm chumping punting punks just like footballs
Cause I wanna put yall back in the messhall
To clean up the slop and stop all the bullcrap
Your raps crazy wack so don't try to pull that
You're lacking the vernacular I'm slapping ya and capping ya
And closing your jaw cause you can't mess with gangstarr
The guru and premier always d**e with the blessed beats
Dance your a*s off hobbes check the technique
Check check the technique check the technique
Check check the technique check the technique
Bon voyage sayanora arriva derci
Your a*s gets busted doodoo mustard you tried to work me
You irked me because you copy and falsify
And I don't care how many step up cause you all can try
To wish and fish for a style here's a fishing rod
These rhymes are hitting hard constantly I'm getting large
Inevitably I readily kick a slew
Of lyrics so deep so don't sleep but just peep me
Putting methods on records and spinning for each millisecond
Thirty three rpms displays the art of men
And as my rhyming builds you see my time its chill
And then I look upon weak ones
I'm teaching each one so they become redone
Essays are relayed to twist you up like french braids
Or tied up like corn braids cause I got a strong way
Force like police raids to never be delayed
I once was the least paid but I made the grade
Cause this ain't a slave sale and I ain't the same stale
Rapper no I'm not a phony microphonist wit no blaster
No type of real appeal or real talent
And it makes me violent man
To see all of these peewee bee mc wannabees
Making g's for some dumb companies
And lots of money but no idea what is rap and what is d**e
So check out what the guru wrote
Cause I will prevail give you tales as I unveil
Have enough braincells so I can stay paid well
Now I'm in the drivers seat and rocking the liver beats
Bouncing and booming and blasting you to the next seat
Shiek and unique with lots of kick like a cleat
Check the technique
Chief unique technique
Chief unique technique
Check the technique check the technique
Check the technique
Check the technique and see if you can follow it