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lirik lagu masterminds - the spinner

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[verse 1: oracle]
don’t gas yourself ’cause we’ll set the roof on fire
use you as the catalyst getting dissed while perspire
don’t sweat it forget it you’ll catch an alzheimer’s headache
won’t remember why you’re fed up feeling dizzy from the head up
’cause we don’t let up
our weight we always get up
mistakes, we call ’em set~ups for greater moves to make
rap is in good hands
so we tryin’ to hit up all states and
foreign lands where we don’t give a d~mn if they understand
what the h~ll we’re saying as long as we make ’em jam
as long as the beat is bumpin’ and we are rhyming something
and the dj’s cutting then there’s no time for fronting
we’ll still get the final call like n.o.i. muslims
giving encores for the people wilding in the back and front and in the center
we keep the crowd jumpin’ better than you or any competitor
whose due for a lesson in harnessing their mic weapon and keep in peace they rest in
every minute got 48 hours in it when i’m workin’ it flowin’ ridiculous it make poseidon seasick
so much excitement your belly got tight when i hyped it
strobelight effect just form playin’ my cassette
make you want to leave the planet like star trek
a demonstration of how i warp cadets tryin to pass the test
a challenge even mike piazza hasn’t met
if decent rhymes were currency, hip hop would be in national debt
now who these young black men who makes jams
for all pedestrians with walkmans that bang
as they bop across the land with the mic in their hand
don’t give a d~mn about uncle sam

[chorus:]
we got you spinning in, spinning in
within this rhythm k!lling it, k!lling it
for all y’all who feeling it, feeling it

[verse 2: kimani]
yo my flow is ridiculous, stimulate minds like cl~toris grinds
you feeling is fine, if not in due time
like wine distilled, it’s time to k!ll, my shine is k!ll
brighter than the average street fighter when ryu spills
fireball raps, mass minds intact
kids be getting slapped and attacked, when it’s fat styles they lack
this black child reacts, like black cat that’s trapped
in a corner, one way out we moving on ya
from dusk til dawn, checkmate kings with just a p~wn
kimani embodies rhythm, rhyme phenomenon
who saved andromeda from her monster?, who hipped marley on being rasta?
who found the location for jimmy hoffa?
who authored styles more wild than lee quinnones?
who wanna test the rep? y’all lack cohones
i bone up tracks like john holmes, jack cates like sean combs
got tomes that’s filled up with my rap poems
it’s sown up making your headphones erupt
it’s blown up, you know that you dig it so don’t front
we rush the scene and touch your team like dusted fiends
rusted beams fall down and crush your knees
while lushes be lighted spliffs, and drinking guinness
reciting my words verbatim from start to finish
diminish the wack, stated out by bringing it back
know we make your neck snap in flats across the map


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