Think About It Lyrics - Special Ed

(think about it)--> rakim 

Sometime I wanna rhyme, but then again I must wait 

For the approaching of a toy toduce him to his fate 

Death, I always try to figure out why 

Sucker mc's wanna battle me when they know they will die 

In the end, so why pretend you're livin trifle 

I'ma rope you up like a cowboy, stifle 

Your throat with my microphone cord, cause I'm the lord 

Of the rhyme, some people say that they can never get bored 

Cause I'm exciting, pleasurable listening 

I'm only tryin to show you what your records keep on missing, and 

I'm only tryin to help our your crew, and 

I know I must forgive ya, cause you don't know what you're doin 

So sucker mc's, please think twice 

Would you join the navy if you didn't like the gravy and rice? 

Think about it 

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(think about it) 

Think about that, then think about this 

If I tried to hit you, do you think that I would miss? 

Well, I'm fast, I only hit the center, mass and head 

I'm special ed, funkadelic relic of the ages 

If you like this, then I got pages and pages 

Some dumb bubbleyum bubblegum chewin 

Chumps be screwin 

I the fly, I wonder why 

What's the reason for the treason, huh, you wanna die? 

I'm high-post, higher than most 

Not from france, but I eat french toast 

I'm international, I make the cash in all ways 

Got dollars in my pocket, cause man, it pays 

To be smart, I turn my art into an empire 

Cause I grow and grow, so you know I never tire 

Got the status and the clout, no doubt 

Of all time, I got the rhyme to take you out 

Cause my rap is like a trap that you fall into 

I'm special ed, now who the hell are you? 

You're unknown, don't even own a microphone 

You can't rap, you make me wanna cap a stone 

In your eye, why do you persist to make noise 

When ever since I was a kid I never did like toys 

I get furious, leavin mc's curious 

In a daze, my hits do faze 

I recommend you listen to the phrase that pays 

Don't jest, you won't succeed 

I make you bleed till you need a transfusion 

This is no illusion 

I know you're gettin blurried, don't worry, it's confusion 

Of the mind, don't whine, you can't cry forever 

It'll take your life to decipher the clever 

Rhymes that I say in the way that I do 

Akshun luv, my deejay, I guess it's on you 

But is there anybody better? I doubt it 

And if you think you are, I think you better think about it 

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(think about it) 

Idolized by the public, praised by the critics 

Worth more than gold, longer than a giraffe 

Take em to the pawn shop, get a yard and a half 

And I'm the creator of the rhymes you praise 

All of y'all with the gall I will leave in a daze 

Try to battle me, and i'ma make it my job 

To burn you as I turn you like a shishkebab 

Cause yo, the style that I portrait is the style of a leader 

If you' re really gonna battle me, you're really gonna need a 

Whole crew, not two, three or four 

You gonna need a whole posse, a mossie or more 

Cause I'm strong, rap long, yet the rhymes don't drag 

Like a bag full of tricks or a trick in a bag 

I'm uprising, surprising 

Not a nag, not antagonizing 

Cause I'm full of fun, and I got a gun 

To kill mc's fresher than me, but there are none 

Cause I've looked everywhere 

Under every rock, in every chair 

Mc's they try to hide when I get hot 

I know that they hide, but where I know not 

You're nothin but a sucker, chump you're scared 

You tried to battle me, but you wasn't prepared 

You slept, I crept up, shot your drawers 

And now you're runnin for your life like you're swimmin from jaws 

But go, I know that you've learned your lesson 

Go to church, just confess, and 

Tell the preacher you committed sin 

You battled special ed when you couldn't win 

Tried, you cried, you shouted, you pouted 

But I told ya - you should thought about it 

(think about it)