Let Your Backbone Slide (Power Mix)
INTR
This is a throw-down, a showdow
Hell no, I can't slow dow
It's gonna g
"Down"
"First Offence,""on the mix"
"Down, go on and break"
"Down"
"O.K. party people in the house"
"May I have your attention please"
"In a moment the beat will be played in many parts"
"Come on and break"
"Many parts, many"
"1", "2", "3"
"Come on and break"
[Maestro Fresh Wes
This jam is amplified, so just glide (glide
And let your backbone slid
You listen to every word I sa
I every verb you heard I play snaps a vertabra
You try to cover, a hover me, a roast, a fake,
a flag, then I run a pos
Toast, I'm the mos
D-E-F's how it goe
No X's or O's or tic-tac-toe
LTD knows, this ain't a game, I'm on a missio
Call me a hip-hop, tip-tac-titio
I rap just like a slab of clay that's shapeles
Jeff ain't no shimmer, no glass is tasteles
A universe without light is lightles
That's why I always take time to write thi
I mold it in my hands before I start chiseli
Could be a rain, or brainstorm, or drizzli
Sun could be shining, sun could be showeri
Practice make perfect, and I'm powerin, floweri
My lyrics are awesom
Tunin' from human, bloomin' a blosso
Blowing away blockades and barracade
Make ya black and blue from the blast and the blaz
It's a bloodsport, bloods builds up bac
I make your vision go blurry
while your brain goes black into oblivio
Beats from box to box to bate
Rocks from blocks and block
Let your backbone slid
[Maestro Fresh Wes
Just let it slide y'all, I don't give a (DAMN! damn
If ya backbone quive
Man oh man, watch ya swive
Wind some twine your spine while your slithe
It's contagious, an epidemi
You try to lift, you're cool, but it fell agai
Rap scholar, soul like a Dominica
But like I said before, I'm not America
It's who you are, not the way you wen
We all originate from the same descen
I make alot of cents, sense, and penc
Gold (gold), myrrh and frakincens
When I'm in France they blow me franc
Frank, with your swiss account is the way I bank-pan
At home, I make bills are brown from my soun
In the states green like the grass in the groun
When I'm in England, they pass me pounds no
I clock cash in every town, so I slide (slide
But nowadays, I'm trappe
(why's that?
So many suckers on my sacroilia
It's like a rap-sack, backpac
(wic-wic-whack
Give me some slack jac
Rap is like a jungl
Where rhyme for rhyme is like a vine to vin
Swung line to line of min
I'm collossal, you'se a mosquit
I'mma play Tarzan, you play Cheeta
Cheeta, biter, love to forg
Better yet, I'll call you Curious Georg
'Cause curiosty cold killed the ca
Can't hide so black to the sid
Let your backbone slid
[Maestro Fresh Wes
The keyword is synchronis
Yo, check out my homeboy dance to the rythm
And hey, this hey, oh, this ain't Fort
I'm coming double-
Fortissamo, F-F for funky fres
My DJ is LTD, mellow-fle
you listen to the poetry, big jumbo je
Vocabulary golden, beats from my rolli
Stone cold lyrics with the microphone I'm holdi
Words I rip, egos I stri
I make sucker crews kick, Dick Van Dyke flip
I get busy, they're dizzy, they start to collid
They should've stepped off (stepped off), I let it slid
But now they got brasen, dry like a raisi
I glaze like a vase, I smash you like day
Until they realize, they shouldn't have rippe
It's '89, not Beetoven's fifth or sixt
It's a throwdown, I'm conducting i
Because like a highrise, I'm constructing i
Was once thoughts, pen, and pape
Now it's a tower, a soul, a skyscrape
It's getting out of hand after I've created a monste
My musical monologue makes you wann
Move with the Maestr
You feel hot so you set the blend, the cresendo is nice y
I'm the guy, the rhythm is a ride (the rhythm is a ride
To the fresh side, and let your backbone slid
This is a throwdown
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