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Genius/GZA Words from the Genius Feel the Pain I feel I'm a threat to high powered MC's Cause when I roll up on their live shows they kinda freeze From being approached by The Genius of rap Whose poetry makes hands on a clock clap You see, I be coming with strong rhymes galore That even a stubborn MC can't ignore That trying to defeat me brings about danger Like a child speaking to a stranger Soft MC's, I see more and more With an ancient style, the prehistoric bore Yes, they scream and roar until their throat get sore Now they're running to the neighborhood drug store To buy the cough drop for what? The wrong hip hop Now they swear they're on the good ship lollipop But it's a sweet trip to the candy shop POW!, now it's a six feet drop For stealin' rhymes which is incorrect Of those who speak on how others are weak You wanna sneak peek of the hype technique? Don't make me run up on start flipping like I'm insane, or you'll feel the pain I appreciate your comments of my creation Your standing up followed by your standing ovation Your kindliness to listen to the true MC Those who know me make me #1 cause they agree I rock on and on past the break of dawn Ask Rakeem, Unique Ason, or even Melquan Cause I be flowing at the same time showing Hard headed individuals who don't be knowing That I wreck it, cause my style was perfected And injected into a drop beat selected By who? Easy-Mo-Bee, the engineer But don't forget the hypest in the Northern Hemisphere The G, the, The G, the, The Genius From Earth, not Mercury or Venus Or Mars, cause then I'll be martian But even in that world I'll still be squashin' Brothers who feel they have the heart To battle me, then I'll just trip them apart Don't make me run up and start flippin' like I'm Insane, or you'll feel the pain |
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