Chorus/Guru of Gang Starr (sample): Take your time recline and make your mind up Take your time recline and make your mind up Verse 1/ A-Plus: Hieroglyphics is gonna twist a kid's cerebellum If he lives, then I tell 'em, I'll leave his head swellin' When tellin' fellas about the 5-6 Live, it's me investigatin' fly chick's privates I got a plan, I got a plan, a strategy Adam be mad a G, mad at me 'cause I got a fatter salary Actually, you will be cookin' like bottom ramen Never top, 'cause you'll never stop the atom bombin' Hiroshima, Nagasaki, don't copy The manuscript - man, you slipped, you're sloppy Joe Schmo, never no more, I'm clever and you're Never gonna score cause I'm sure I'm better and pure Like ********, and if it's possible I'll drop a new Line with the lyrics, live is the spirit And soul, I got plenty in me, eeny-meeny-miny-mo Slo-Mo, approach with yo ho, yup 'Cause I'm the man and you can read it in Genesis A-D-A-M, the A-P-L-U-S One and the same, runnin the game on fly chicks Real tight, so they feel right with the 5-6 And it's like that, and that's how it is, G The skins I cross get tossed like a frisbee Search and find lines of life in my scripture Screens make me seen so the keen get the picture Chorus/Guru of Gang Starr (sample): Take your time recline and make your mind up Take your time recline and make your mind up Verse 2/Opio: Eruptions, and busting, when I'm thrusting, cuts men Into microscopic particles, molecules, atoms Attack 'em, hack 'em, never slow, never slack I'm invincible *** the flow is intense at fools Who know not, flow not like this wizard Ya play with it, fiddle Widdle a hole in ya throat and pull out ya gizzard Trachiotomy, I slaughtta the watery-weak Ya slips, there's a slobbly geek N1ggas tweek when I speak, they retreat Rethink what was spoken and then repeat My feat, of inhuman capabilities, rape and pillage emcees Then I kill emcees, who have no style I file n1ggas down to the cuticle Who can feel my foot prints Soot gets kicked in your eye, beautiful Blinding, winding, up and change-ups Rearrange punks, when I drops, kerplunk! Rip chunks, out the mic, and then digest, why test? I'm cavin' in your chest when I express Myself, extreme confusion You think you're losin' your mind 'Cause my rhyme cuts holes like a nine Chorus/Guru of Gang Starr (sample): Take your time recline and make your mind up Take your time recline and make your mind up Verse 3/Tajai: Tajai, two syllables, easy With ease, we, seize thee, butt emcees B Cause they come wacker than Batman's sound effects I ground your text, but vertebrae wack I pound your necks Sally bone, I be prone to Rip sh1t, likely Believe it or not, believe it I got the ****-D Cacophony, I cap the phonies, so there is no needs For meager attempts, deceivers and pimps know I be Accelerating on that scale, bats pale the countenances Of countless knit-wits who wished this Would mish1t, but this sh1t's equipped with Homin' devices that are precise as they get, kids Target's stuck to foes who pose muchly Fronts be *****ed and punk **** rank us amongst thee Punks we often cross when soft men Is the image portrayed to them, spinach is no saviour when I pop eyes, all of the guys feel my brutish Strength, and wimpies see haggard futures Don't tempt me, shrimps be skewered on the barbie My foot is found within ya, is there any dilemma? Yo, hardly Chorus/Guru of Gang Starr (sample): Take your time recline and make your mind up..
[00:01.02]Chorus/Guru of Gang Starr (sample): [00:02.28]Take your time recline and make your mind up [00:07.46]Take your time recline and make your mind up [00:09.20]Verse 1/ A-Plus: [00:10.21]Hieroglyphics is gonna twist a kid's cerebellum [00:12.75]If he lives, then I tell 'em, I'll leave his head swellin' [00:15.29]When tellin' fellas about the 5-6 [00:17.64]Live, it's me investigatin' fly chick's privates [00:20.51]I got a plan, I got a plan, a strategy [00:22.66]Adam be mad a G, mad at me 'cause I got a fatter salary [00:25.68]Actually, you will be cookin' like bottom ramen [00:28.19]Never top, 'cause you'll never stop the atom bombin' [00:30.78]Hiroshima, Nagasaki, don't copy [00:33.10]The manuscript - man, you slipped, you're sloppy [00:35.75]Joe Schmo, never no more, I'm clever and you're [00:38.46]Never gonna score cause I'm sure I'm better and pure [00:41.22]Like ********, and if it's possible I'll drop a new [00:43.57]Line with the lyrics, live is the spirit [00:46.01]And soul, I got plenty in me, eeny-meeny-miny-mo [00:48.61]Slo-Mo, approach with yo ho, yup [00:51.39]'Cause I'm the man and you can read it in Genesis [00:53.70]A-D-A-M, the A-P-L-U-S [00:56.25]One and the same, runnin the game on fly chicks [00:58.90]Real tight, so they feel right with the 5-6 [01:01.51]And it's like that, and that's how it is, G [01:04.04]The skins I cross get tossed like a frisbee [01:06.52]Search and find lines of life in my scripture [01:09.14]Screens make me seen so the keen get the picture [01:12.97]Chorus/Guru of Gang Starr (sample): [01:14.18]Take your time recline and make your mind up [01:19.29]Take your time recline and make your mind up [01:21.03]Verse 2/Opio: [01:22.04]Eruptions, and busting, when I'm thrusting, cuts men [01:24.86]Into microscopic particles, molecules, atoms [01:27.76]Attack 'em, hack 'em, never slow, never slack [01:29.88]I'm invincible *** the flow is intense at fools [01:33.14]Who know not, flow not like this wizard [01:34.74]Ya play with it, fiddle [01:36.02]Widdle a hole in ya throat and pull out ya gizzard [01:38.12]Trachiotomy, I slaughtta the watery-weak [01:40.52]Ya slips, there's a slobbly geek [01:42.38]N1ggas tweek when I speak, they retreat [01:45.11]Rethink what was spoken and then repeat [01:47.60]My feat, of inhuman capabilities, rape and pillage emcees [01:51.52]Then I kill emcees, who have no style [01:53.37]I file n1ggas down to the cuticle [01:55.38]Who can feel my foot prints [01:56.62]Soot gets kicked in your eye, beautiful [01:59.01]Blinding, winding, up and change-ups [02:00.90]Rearrange punks, when I drops, kerplunk! [02:03.20]Rip chunks, out the mic, and then digest, why test? [02:06.01]I'm cavin' in your chest when I express [02:08.00]Myself, extreme confusion [02:09.73]You think you're losin' your mind [02:11.22]'Cause my rhyme cuts holes like a nine [02:14.60]Chorus/Guru of Gang Starr (sample): [02:15.78]Take your time recline and make your mind up [02:20.71]Take your time recline and make your mind up [02:23.38]Verse 3/Tajai: Tajai, two syllables, easy [02:25.73]With ease, we, seize thee, butt emcees B [02:28.83]Cause they come wacker than Batman's sound effects [02:31.10]I ground your text, but vertebrae wack I pound your necks [02:34.09]Sally bone, I be prone to Rip sh1t, likely [02:36.45]Believe it or not, believe it I got the ****-D [02:38.90]Cacophony, I cap the phonies, so there is no needs [02:41.18]For meager attempts, deceivers and pimps know I be [02:44.18]Accelerating on that scale, bats pale the countenances [02:47.66]Of countless knit-wits who wished this [02:49.24]Would mish1t, but this sh1t's equipped with [02:51.74]Homin' devices that are precise as they get, kids [02:54.29]Target's stuck to foes who pose muchly [02:56.85]Fronts be *****ed and punk **** rank us amongst thee [02:59.44]Punks we often cross when soft men [03:01.74]Is the image portrayed to them, spinach is no saviour when [03:04.40]I pop eyes, all of the guys feel my brutish [03:07.06]Strength, and wimpies see haggard futures [03:08.84]Don't tempt me, shrimps be skewered on the barbie [03:11.50]My foot is found within ya, is there any dilemma? Yo, hardly [03:15.76]Chorus/Guru of Gang Starr (sample): [03:17.25]Take your time recline and make your mind up..
