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Green Velvet - "Rough Cut"
[Intro: Armel]
Uh-huh, GZA, uh, RZA, uh
[Armel]
Listen, if yall can spit, we can spit, please get it together
Cuz anything you can do, I can do better
Your imagine material looks, hotter behind looks
Raise the fear, no one, but self, whos shook?
Bring the plague like the revelations in the holy book
Whos spot you took? Duke off the hook
Im from the land of the crook, life quit the end
Better known as the Brook, rather tape then lend
Theres a lot of wack records, but this aint one of them
DJs off the books, go head put the gun at them
All groupie M.C.s, Im bout to start stunnin em
Dont matter what crew, every last one of em
Its gettin crowded in here, some acts got to go
Lets start by eliminatin groups that cant flow
I better meal my deal, my career with no fear
That none of yall group can touch whats over here
[Chorus: GZA]
These rough cut metal tapes
Quick to break your label mates, wont hesitate
Negotiate your table stakes, you cant flow right
Or fuck with me on no night
Fuck the slow light, you need to get your show right
[Prodigal Sunn]
Yo Justice, how many M.C.s must get pistol whipped?
Crack faces with bottles of Crys, hollow tips gobble lips
Thats the penalty for poppin that shit
Vanish in a colorless whip, bags of grip
Doo-rags and clips, tag the strip
You had the chance to advance, Im sorry for the holes in
your hip
Son, Its the way of the street merchant, live by the laws,
die by the rules
My gleam play the part of a fool
Now hear these jewels from a wise king, see what my eyes seen
Ten year supreme, the theme, we sizzle-line and triple CREAM
My gripll off that digital bream, visual scene
Roll footage on your video screen
Globe patrol, Two On The Road, we never fold
Snub react, GZA mack eliminate tracks
Stimulate phat, Sunzini, nigga, gifted and black
Now watch me mack to the kingdom of rap
[12 OClock]
Give me a beat, nigga dealin battles like a thief
Done killed more niggas than Jason in part 3
Stay Wu, on the graveyard and this label
Dum dums, that battle 12 OClock, now its able
So what, looked up and made the bitches clap
That was because my styles clothes, not the raps
Aint that shit, props for the clothing
Should of brought a mirror, cuz lyric wasnt rollin
My rhymes is all that and yours aint shit
And at a party, your bitch takin crazy flicks of me
She said I was nigga celebrity
But Im from the slums, with the bums drinkin Hennesey
Take a sip of some Jamaican rum
Put fire to my lung, tongue, teeth and gums
When it comes out my mouth, shits hot and it burns
Make fools out of bitches like Im Howard Stern
[Chorus 2X]
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