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Got My Mind Made Up (Explicit) - 2Pac (图派克)/Daz Dillinger/Method Man/Redman/Kurupt
You find an MC like me who's strong
Leavin' motherf**kers aborted with no verbal support
And when I command the microphone I gets deadly as Kahn though
With a bear and a snake and a panda
I'm on those Who can withstand the mo' power I gain
And make it possible for me to drop a few to wreck you brain
Imagine and keep on wishin' upon a star
Finally realizing who the f**k we are
When I penetrate it's been withstandin' faded
Would it be the greatest MC of all time
When I created rhyme for the simple fact
When I attack I crush your pride
My intention to ride every time all night
I'm faced with the scars beyond this one bar
For me to put down my guard I'm faced with it I'm a ride
Breakin' in gas with the six-eight all day
In and out with my pay I'm soon to count the bodies
So mandatory my elevation my lyrics like orientation
So you can be more familiar with tha ni**a you facin'
We must be based on nothin' better than communication
Known to damage and highly flammable like gas stations
Sorry I left that a** waitin'
No more procrastination give up to fate and get that a** shakin'
I'm bustin' and makin' motherf**kers panic
Don't take you life for granted put that a** in the dirt
You swear the b**ch was planted
My lyrics motivate the planet
It's similar to Rhythm Nation but thugged out
Forgive me Janet
Who's in control
I'm acvtivatin' you souls
You know the way the games get controlled
You two years ago a friend of mine
Told me Alize and Cristal blows your mind
Bear witness to the dopest f**kin' rhyme I wrote
Takin' off my coat clearing my throat
I got my mind made up come on come on
Get in get in too
Let it ride tonight's that night
I got my mind made up come on
Get in get in too
Let it ride tonight's that night
Well I comes through with Tupac
Of the bomb prophylaxes for protection
So my f**kin' sac won't collapse
'Cause nowadays sh*t's evading the X-rays
Sending young motherf**kers to an early grave
I wonder if my terrifying tactics of torturing MCs
Shows my heart's as cold as the tundra
Electrifying like thunder I'm just too much
Rough and raw with that motherf**kin' poisonous touch
I'm an MC with lyrics that's tha f**kin' Bombay
You got dissed that's before it's ingest like balmy
My rhymes I leave a mark on you mind
As the deadly vibes spread through you head like sand pine
There's no escape nah I ain't blastin'
I use my mental to assassinate assassin's for those askin'
Opposed to laughin' raw maniacal villain
Laughter enhances the chances of that killin'
Why is that
'Cuz smilin' faces deceive
You best believe to MC's I'm the deadliest disease
My thoughts rip you throat and make it hard to breathe
You whole camp's under siege and I'm Jason Vorhees
In the heat of the night is when I defeat and ignite mikes
My verbal snipe your vocab on site
I'm out tha cut uncut and raw with no clause for all
So all my rhymes hit and split tha bricks on the wall
You already have an idea about tha superior sphere
The greater rhyme creator on both sides of tha equator
I rock from here to there to Philly and back
To LA on the spot where I rock and bust like straps
As your views get overshadowed when you come in contact
Beware set and prepare to enter verbal combat
F**k you losers while you fake jacks I makes maneuvers
Like Hitler sticking up with German
The Mr Meth-Tical from Staten Isle
Will be back after this message don't touch tha dial
Rarely do you see an MC out for justice
Got my gun powder and my musket blaow
Melons get swellings
I paint mental pictures like Magellan
Half of my Clan's three deep felons
Niggaz best protect they joints for Nine-Nickel
Man I stay on point like icicles
Now who wanna test Tical then touch Tical
All up in your motherf**kin' mouth
Head banger boogie catch me on tour with Al Doogie
Method Man roll too tight you can pull me
Better take one and pass or that's that a**
Your vital statistics are low and fallin' fast
Johnny Blaze out to get loot like Johnny Cash
Play a game of Russian Roulette and have a blast
Aiyyo lyrical gas spittin' that criminal tactics
Non-believers get my dick and genitals backwards
Let's face it there's no replacement
Taste this mad underground basement sh*t I'm laced with
Avalanche on you whole camp when I'm splited
Funk Doctor who Spock b**ch don't get it twisted
I got connects like Federal Express
To get the fresh package of bless that dogs can't fetch
Got the clear spot from that rear block
To bust 'til every ni**a here drop men I fear not
Hold you nose and blow out 'til you ears pop
Since you crew suit you to shift now you claim that you get's lot
With this underground ****
I'm dangerous like John the bomb analyst
Then proceeds like keys
My degrees freeze consecutively like EPMD LP's
Lick off a shot and hit you fam by mistake
So I erase the whole front row at the wake
I planned my escape in case Jake or a snake bust it
I'm the one pushin' the hearse in the first place
Confidence for you shaky a** folks
Pump for Rockefeller for the day he got smoked
Choke off this anecdote got you ope
Get roast by my lyrics Billy Dee 45 Coly
And I'm out for nine nickel
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