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Blackalicious

Genres: Hip-Hop

Rhymes For The Deaf, Dumb And Blind Lyrics - Blackalicious

[Gift of Gab] 

I got rhymes for the deaf dumb and blind 

and a 20/20 eyesight; big mouth yappin 

crystal clear ear competition mere child's play 

when I'm formin up, can't be guarded now, sendin y'all to the 

drawing board, I floored niggaz with the skills 

I'm sick and bored, of all the triggers and the steel 

that you're cappin; why don't you give all that weak shit a rest 

and start rappin - I'm puffin the buddha bless yes I'm packin 

BOWLS, and spittin the rhymes on ?testabra? 

Be like D'Wayne from _What's Happening_ talking about "Uh-uhh!" 

Ya, can't defeat me, delete me, beat me, greet me 

with a grin or, get your chin jaw and your neck broke 

And then I'll rip off your arm and throw it in a stew -- 

boy I'll make mincemeat of you, ? speed a few, wimps eat a few 

shirmps need a new, temp-orary mind-boggler, follow me, G 

Niggerole, bigger flows, hover over small ones 

Others flows will fall, come and get some 

Runnin shit one rhyme AFTER the next 

Master the flexology, follow me, take all of me 

Fuck a beast, buck a beast, sucker please 

Don't you know _Miuziweighs-a-freakin-ton_ like Chuck D's? 

Psych! Thought I would contradict myself, didn't ya? 

I'm gettin ya 

I'm hittin ya ass with bass all in your face so taste the bit 

in ya, bowls of Soul, get on a Train but I'm not Don Cornelius 

Really it's not no gimmicky shit like chicken popcorn 

Now new and meatier, shootin like a meteor 

Beats fat and beatier, feed me your brain child 

the strange style contains foul language 

So tell you kids to go to sleep so the beat can enhance you ock 

If you a rapper grab your mic broke cancel the glock yo' 

ass is grass and I'm the lawnmower hey bonhead nigga 

put your rhyme in the towaway zone 

Red's all I see like if my name was El Toro 

On the land, smokin a reefer, underwater smokin a coral reef 

I squash beef like a meat grinder 

I'm the kind of chief rocker to seek and destroy boys 

oy, I'm all of that and a plate of chitlins 

So won't you sit and listen to the way I flip the script 

like, a beat to make a flip to beat to breakin shit 

delete you makin hits complete awaken kids I eat ya 

like a batch of bacon bits takin it to the next step 

LET'S GET ILL 

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Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group

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