Текст (слова) песни: Genius - The Genius is Slammin

What Im about to flow on is so dope

The average hip hop fiend couldnt cope

Or explain my style because its hard to define

So the fiend scratch and think and nod to the rhyme

That I lay down in a straight narrow path

While beats are just flowin off a modern phonograph

Bass loud, high hats crisp and clear

Thatll never let a weak mc interfere

Or bring about some technical difficulties

So I got prepared and I wrote these

Rhymes that just broke loose from the brain

Searching for dope beats on the same plane

For you to write new rhymes it is a must

But I come off with rhymes old as dust

Even as a speck of dust it existed

Ya got that?

Forget it, ya missed it

Chorus:

Im slammin

The genius is slammin

You flip me on the mic, no way

Thats me being played in april on the 1st day

Now whos a fool? what do you strive for?

Prime time juice on the box and fans galore

Forget it, cause youre not hype as they want you

With a maximum of 200 your rhymin iq

Is 10, meaning thin, youll never win

So erase that, Im not gonna lose friend

I know youre gassed, ya charged, and kinda stuck up

But I define your challenge, a total fuck up

And its critical, a crying shame

How many mcs challenge me, and die in vain

But you shouldve came with ya whole rap

Community, now wheres your unity

Cause what I see right now is you and i

And youre too weak to stop me from doin my

Damage, you know, type of body and fender

Nah!, not the same way I did brenda

But you had the audacity to step to me

Thinking you was butch cassidy and you could do me

How can you do me when you dont know me

And out of the hip hop styles ya couldnt show me

One style that may have damaged me

But thats something youll never see

Chorus

M.c. means mic constructor I build

That have suckers running like what track and field

When I conduct please dont interrupt

With ya ifs or ands or buts keep ya mouth shut

The hip hop style that I own is highly known

To bury mcs like a dog bury bones

And in this field, yo, Im extraordinary

And in my back yard theres a cemetary

Of meek mcs who try to speak

And off preak technique thats soft and very weak

Yet they still have the heart to ask me to duel

And like mr. t, I pity the fool

The shining chrome microphone is the device

That makes me stand out like men amongst mice

So respond to the stimuli then fly

Straight to the sky on a natural high

Cause Im the transmitter buck wild and bitter

Thinking about tryingme then reconsider

Cause if it sounds tempting boy, Ill double dare you

And speaking of your low life, I wont spare you

Cause youre not worthy of the mercy

Anyway the genius is just blood thirsty

So take a lickin as the plot thickens

While ya head is took, ya be pumping like a chicken

How can you ever say my style was played

When my rhymes be chopping shit like a switchblade

Chorus

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