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[announcer]Mr. Len, a.k.a. Space Ghost, please commence introCompany Flow, perform, J-Treds, prepareEl-P, prepare, you have approximately five minutesFuck the bullshit, Time/Warner will fallRecord labels will fall, the Earth will crumbleBegin[El Producto]Enter the all city access and encounter the likes of theseRegionally no one relaxes, actualNo wonder I`ma type to crush contenders with pure chewing satisfactionPervade your ultraharmonic with the back of your whole mediocre factionSonic boom head zoom contact off antaxionElbowed with a vacumn pure death MC`s with closed captionsWind up in the willows, catch the whirling dervishOr the dead and dumb millenium is at your serviceFlow the plaque, instigate lyrics then backfile another MCwho thought cause he was dipped in powder blue that he could rock past-elGot your hip-hop essence out of the Cross Colours catalogwith analog technologyAsk L. Ron Hubbard to break down my ScientologyFuckin up to the chest I bust insidious, Bad TouchinBoogie to break to bumrushinFresh start taming biofeed this track achievespain penicilin crack and AZT couldn`t relieveBeing Sizzlean I will trim the fat like Susan PowdersDisrespectin burners like cap, lickin off shots from clocktowersPlay ring around the dead nationThe Deadhead situation, situated to see-saw creationMC`s are helpless like Gadzook keep faggot like RuPaultroop to the new sensation fuck that whole wannabe gangster fascinationThe illusion is broke, or cock albums mispokeAnd got the El P rookie cards stuck in they bicycle spokeFor those VH-1 crystalized pseudo rip flowsLet the liquid talon soak into the seam of your coatMeet the professional dead or alive politrick technicianStraight neck capital P for the deep throat dickinI was that first monkey to touch the Monolith, delinquentUp in that crack like white squaw for the weekendand I sunk your BattleshipParked in a hot zone, live to the E. BolaManifest brain tumors through the phone as you roam in your Motorolas[J-Treds]All hail, J and El the fans rise, we got the grand prizeFoes fantasize runner up, the closest they can see it becauseskills so lenient I`ve been boastin with half a flowThey can`t handle the whole weight son, diagnosis, bullemic believe itMy best line, too advanced for Pop Warneryou got cornered scouting report, can`t scramble in the clutchBut when I get down, it`s third and inches threatenin to scoreHow you gonna tackle the topic when you suck at two-hand touchWe`re too damn much for your defense break you down, zone weakensWords bring embarassment, Captains look like third string in comparisonto this too well known to kick fat flowAnd beat suckers straight up and down, Tic-Tac-ToeGame over when I blow your mind, but then I aimed over explosive cutsVerbal flamethrower, serving roasted nutsas after battle snacks you wish you wore a cup in your pantiesSo all you pussies in this rap game, time to up the anteWhat`s your fancy? Big time skills or small pennyDead to latter my varsity letter, fatter than your JVOnly play with the big boys, toys bringin that weak shitBefore the battle I hit em off with fat, ladies latest release on cassetteThey were done from the startRan for the finish got detoured from the fast route by anotherOne spot holder hold ground for our town, N.Y.For those who don`t acknowledge they get left ass out plumbers[announcer]Congratulations Len, you have made it halfwayThey are falling, their armies are retreatingThe job is not over, you must continue, please move forwardEl P, bring out tactic evasion, start, summation equals nowDo not fail us, we`re counting on you[El Producto]For thoughts I see hot like three males with a cot includedWhere the Sidewalk Ends and all your linear math gets dilutedInfant when he Star Spangled, packed a brandcircular medicine and deject wreck-the-tangleFuck Time/Warner and it`s affiliates, for runnin that wannabe Big Willie shitLeave those fancy clothes up to the PopeList all personal posessions in your liner noteWhile I connect wreck genuinely cuttin through these red ropesSon grip the love spigot, yeah that`s the ticketThis platoon pop 99 LuftballonsWhile the one hit blunder rushes exhaust like city busesI bond, like resin cause for the sake of skill, lost and foundFound by DNA patterns to wish you could climbJust a little girl around the way of my set, that`s the timeEnter the evil opus, focus on rap scramblingRecord labels to expect not reaction is bad gamblingI know a few true that make we, collusionEl P and J-Treds pentrate cranial intrusion

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