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  • Im the minstrel man, the cleaning man,
    The pole man, the shoeshine man
    Im a nigger man, watch me dance {unknown movie}
    I put the lyrics on the paper with the pen
    Evil e makes the records spin
    Islam drops the beats that you rock to
    Thought that I would never get you? got you
    Doggin the floor like you know you never done before
    How could a brother be so hardcore
    And still keep you on the floor like a maniac
    Thats your question? well ima answer that
    Im on the mic tonight Im here to do it right
    Ice, the capital t, airtight
    Coolest of the cool, a mack on a mission
    Step to me fool - youre missin
    Minus, gone, pow, youre outta here
    This aint no game to me, this is my career
    Throw me a mic, plug it in, bet!
    I wont be happy til the dancefloors wet
    I aint no rookie, Im a microphone vet
    Evil es on the set, hit the deck!
    {scratching be easy on the cut (3x)
    And no mistakes allowed -> rakim}
    E-m-c-e-e, i-c-e-t, a-n-d, dj evil e
    Doggin the deck like its never been done before
    You had enough? more!
    Here we go, Im about to blow up
    Dont you dare bite my rhymes, Ill make you throw up
    Poison soaked in an acid bath
    Swallow homeboy, your throatll need a skin graft
    Toss it up, while the dj known as evil cuts
    You wanna know whats happenin - what?
    The beat become my soul, Im goin out of control
    Look in my face as my eyeballs roll
    Back in my head and the mic glows red
    Step in my face and youll wind up dead
    yo, thanks, I needed that
    I was posessed by this treacherous track
    Watch out word this aint no joke
    A sucker tried to flex and his arm got broke
    Dont make a move that youll regret
    Evil es on the set, hit the deck!
    {scratched kick it (4x)}
    You start to think and wonder bout how its done
    An emcee? maybe I could be one
    Drop the thought, get a job, change your mind
    To be a **** mc takes time
    Eight years of mine, no time for draggin
    You wanna be an mc? get off the bandwagon!
    But if its in your heart, get a pen
    Dont stop writin til the inkflow ends
    Work and work and dont halfstep
    Dog the mic every chance you get
    Motivation must be kept
    Stay down and build your rep
    Yo so let me demonstrate, rappin as a fine art
    And when Im finished, you can take this rap apart
    Analyze my elements and tactics
    First Im over there, and then Im back to this
    I jumble topics, you wont know where Ill go
    Back in your face with a cold but steady flow
    You feel the power of the ice in the first row
    You already know what to say, hooooooooo!!!
    On the mic is a stone cold vet
    Evil es on the set, hit the deck
    {evil e scratches for a long time}
    Im in my mode, called the fourth episode
    Or the last verse, if you wanna decode
    So I gotta raise the heat, hype up the beat
    Switch the mic from airtight to elite
    Pounce upon the deck, it aint wet yet
    Let me see how hot you can get
    Then Ill turn up the amps, blow out the lights
    Youre in darkness, then the mic ignites
    Glowin like it did before, but even more
    The room is lit, the raps are hardcore
    Evil cuts the records like a psycho with a switchblade
    You see a blur -- thats the crossfade
    Loud and proud, words bombard the crowd
    Look up in the air -- you see a mushroom cloud
    I kick flavor to a musical track
    Too fast to catch, too complex to match
    Im gettin hyped as hype can get
    Evil es on the set! hit the deck
  • [00:00.86]Im the minstrel man, the cleaning man,
    [00:02.42]The pole man, the shoeshine man
    [00:04.16]Im a nigger man, watch me dance {unknown movie}
    [00:22.20]I put the lyrics on the paper with the pen
    [00:24.45]Evil e makes the records spin
    [00:25.95]Islam drops the beats that you rock to
    [00:27.88]Thought that I would never get you? got you
    [00:30.06]Doggin the floor like you know you never done before
    [00:32.37]How could a brother be so hardcore
    [00:33.81]And still keep you on the floor like a maniac
    [00:35.93]Thats your question? well ima answer that
    [00:37.42]Im on the mic tonight Im here to do it right
    [00:39.80]Ice, the capital t, airtight
    [00:40.92]Coolest of the cool, a mack on a mission
    [00:43.04]Step to me fool - youre missin
    [00:45.04]Minus, gone, pow, youre outta here
    [00:46.99]This aint no game to me, this is my career
    [00:49.17]Throw me a mic, plug it in, bet!
    [00:50.98]I wont be happy til the dancefloors wet
    [00:52.67]I aint no rookie, Im a microphone vet
    [00:54.41]Evil es on the set, hit the deck!
    [00:57.59]{scratching be easy on the cut (3x)
    [01:13.23]And no mistakes allowed -> rakim}
    [01:14.67]E-m-c-e-e, i-c-e-t, a-n-d, dj evil e
    [01:15.92]Doggin the deck like its never been done before
    [01:17.79]You had enough? more!
    [01:19.60]Here we go, Im about to blow up
    [01:21.47]Dont you dare bite my rhymes, Ill make you throw up
    [01:23.72]Poison soaked in an acid bath
    [01:25.03]Swallow homeboy, your throatll need a skin graft
    [01:26.84]Toss it up, while the dj known as evil cuts
    [01:29.33]You wanna know whats happenin - what?
    [01:31.08]The beat become my soul, Im goin out of control
    [01:33.39]Look in my face as my eyeballs roll
    [01:35.07]Back in my head and the mic glows red
    [01:37.07]Step in my face and youll wind up dead
    [01:39.32]yo, thanks, I needed that
    [01:40.75]I was posessed by this treacherous track
    [01:42.38]Watch out word this aint no joke
    [01:44.56]A sucker tried to flex and his arm got broke
    [01:46.93]Dont make a move that youll regret
    [01:48.43]Evil es on the set, hit the deck!
    [01:50.24]{scratched kick it (4x)}
    [01:58.04]You start to think and wonder bout how its done
    [02:00.03]An emcee? maybe I could be one
    [02:01.85]Drop the thought, get a job, change your mind
    [02:03.96]To be a **** mc takes time
    [02:05.46]Eight years of mine, no time for draggin
    [02:07.46]You wanna be an mc? get off the bandwagon!
    [02:09.77]But if its in your heart, get a pen
    [02:11.77]Dont stop writin til the inkflow ends
    [02:13.33]Work and work and dont halfstep
    [02:14.70]Dog the mic every chance you get
    [02:16.82]Motivation must be kept
    [02:18.88]Stay down and build your rep
    [02:20.69]Yo so let me demonstrate, rappin as a fine art
    [02:22.87]And when Im finished, you can take this rap apart
    [02:25.18]Analyze my elements and tactics
    [02:26.93]First Im over there, and then Im back to this
    [02:29.18]I jumble topics, you wont know where Ill go
    [02:31.17]Back in your face with a cold but steady flow
    [02:33.42]You feel the power of the ice in the first row
    [02:35.85]You already know what to say, hooooooooo!!!
    [02:37.38]On the mic is a stone cold vet
    [02:39.19]Evil es on the set, hit the deck
    [02:40.81]{evil e scratches for a long time}
    [02:42.37]Im in my mode, called the fourth episode
    [03:12.70]Or the last verse, if you wanna decode
    [03:14.38]So I gotta raise the heat, hype up the beat
    [03:16.57]Switch the mic from airtight to elite
    [03:18.07]Pounce upon the deck, it aint wet yet
    [03:20.44]Let me see how hot you can get
    [03:22.12]Then Ill turn up the amps, blow out the lights
    [03:24.31]Youre in darkness, then the mic ignites
    [03:25.87]Glowin like it did before, but even more
    [03:27.74]The room is lit, the raps are hardcore
    [03:29.74]Evil cuts the records like a psycho with a switchblade
    [03:31.92]You see a blur -- thats the crossfade
    [03:33.73]Loud and proud, words bombard the crowd
    [03:35.54]Look up in the air -- you see a mushroom cloud
    [03:37.97]I kick flavor to a musical track
    [03:39.53]Too fast to catch, too complex to match
    [03:41.53]Im gettin hyped as hype can get
    [03:43.28]Evil es on the set! hit the deck