Lyrics

[Verse 1: Gift of Gab] Graduated mind contaminated animated no e- Graduated mind contaminated animated no e- Graduated mind contam- Graduated mind c- Graduated Graduated Graduated Graduated mind contaminated animated No exaggerating glad you made it Have to lay it down Mad as day I'm travelin' unravel too I'll baffle you and rappers have to do what rappers have to do So we slam and made a hammer's[?] patients Land in the middle of the canvas Faded aggravated weak defeated rappers praying After they have passed away Pass the J dumped it in the ashtray I cannot wait I have to Make ya clap and shake ya ass round Cacklin' I'm navigating Bastard haters after me I'm back to play ya ass like Sega Smack and take ya back to base It's mastery this ain't a masquerade I came to captivate and calculate it Leave ya fascinated when I activate it Packing major raps on niggas actually I mack And play ya lacking nigga tackle daily Write it like Machiavelli [Verse 2: Mr. Lif] I come in like Phillip Drummond Son in when I'm summoned You better stand still and start runnin' It doesn't make a difference for instance Thirty track stars that are turning to a cheese blitz (A)chievements[?] Many emcees that think they're very nice Operation supper splice Pawn[?] 'em then Bone 'em twice, three times For fucking with these rhymes And drag ya over turf 'til your knees shine While I'm drinkin' moonshine at noon time Breakfast of champions Bread, egg, and clavicle bones Shit tastes magical hoe Thank you for your donation You're helping me avoid starvation Here's a solid gold urn for your participation Forty karats, a army barracks and green berets With bayonets you're an amateur and they are vets Plus a general has got to rest And while he's cursin' at you His bullets verse a statue You're a chip off the old block To we no longer speak of Walk and nod your head 'til your face fall off and speakers pop It's the L the I the F, with no T Lif motherfucker go cop my C.D