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    Just think, what if you could just, just blink yourself away?
    Just think, what if you could just, just blink yourself away?
    Jeff X can rock the mic with tooth decay
    I be the 5 foot 7, residing at the mecca lesson south section
    Used to cut class in the infinite pursuit of ass
    Back in eighty-seven
    Easy with the chics I was a chocolate boy
    Raised in the cellar with the rhythm like Ella
    Walking down the streets to the subway where i lay
    Til the train stop then a nigga hop
    Used to do the pop dance to the planet rock
    At the block party everybody jocked [who me?]
    It's the MC sucka niggaz envy
    I got my contract in 1993 and
    I shall proceed

    Chorus: repeat 2X

    I shall, proceed
    And continue, to rock the mic

    Verse Two:

    I wake up early in the morning, I mean early afternoon
    Break a lyrical hymn of the stem like boom
    I'm flyer when I'm higher put my shit up on a tomb
    That nigga represented on the 28th of June
    I'm representing philly on the 28th of June
    I can make you feel that i'm a surreal cartoon
    with my pistol in the face of hip hop, stick in your face
    Because i'm on a paper chase, yes i'm on a paper chase
    My Timberlands are fully laced I be the Mr. Boogeyman
    With records from 125th to Japan
    I laid them play like Johnny Hathaway and shake a hand, shake a hand
    Your lady tried to kick it, but I couldn't play my man
    My niggaz is my niggaz ya see she didn't understand
    I shake your hand and shit'll hit the fan, just think
    Just think, what? What if you could, just blink, what?
    Just blink yourself away?


    Verse Three:

    Malik B get on the mic yo there's too much on my mind [say what?]
    Malik get on the mic, there's too much on my mind
    Johnny on the spot, got the rhythm and the rhyme
    Fuckin with The Roots you know them niggaz is the dime
    I can make a hundred yard line start to dash
    I can make a whole lake of fish start to splash
    I can make Conan and the Titans clash
    I can Metallica and guns 'N Roses crash
    Used to smash crash parties like i was disturbed
    Used to make plots against the herringbone herb
    But now, all I do disperse the verb
    And like a nerd i can make you say, "He's superb"
    Word is perfect, never ever shall you misinterpret
    I move styles like bowels so now you know i'm worth it
    Direct from Philly, the lands where niggas scheme
    So you know I got the sheen in my gleam


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