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    Featuring Dinosaur Jr.]  
    Hey  I gotta start it  
    MCs be carted  off  
    ya soft  
    Dinosaur Jr. will flood that's gotta warn ya  
    what in blazes  
    hey this  is phat  
    weigh this  
    I'll portray this  
    photographs  so the last laugh  
    is mine  you're behind  
    for the mind  and for the soul  
    that's how I roll  
    now I hold  
    the mic  with my life  
    depended on it  
    I'm doin' ya bond it  
    my non gets warts it  
    and I'm apart from wackness  
    I'm separated  
    did you like how I spiked the ball  
    despite ya all  
    you could come bite a small portion  
    there's more in the vault  
    halt, have a malt  
    I alta your brain patterens  
    yet it's my fault  
    I sustain phatter blends  
    of words heard, stampede  
    damn he the speech with two teach?  
    [CHORUS:]  
    "Just me, no simile, never flow simpily, cause it was meant to be, the  
    truth, the truth, and nothing but the truth, I tell it to the youth,  
    propelling with the proof, in the puddin', wouldn't you like to know?  
    Oh, no you didn't, my flows never quittin', and that's the truth, the  
    mothephfuckin' truth my man."  
    I'm on the scrimmage  
    waitin' for you phucking imitations  
    and I'm not descriminating  
    myself, when I'm making my wealth  
    pure facts  
    it's hard for me to endure wack MCs  
    I lay my tracks with ease  
    I'm tellin' you that Del is truth  
    appelin' through your arteries  
    you scar your knees  
    bowing, praising, now when I phase in  
    like Kitty Pride  
    city wide  
    confer to kick the rumor  
    him admit he lies  
    the truth will set you free  
    when I upset MCs  
    execute MCs  
    I do my best to mute MCs  
    all it takes is intelligence  
    I'm great with embellishments  
    they need a savior  
    so Del is sent...  
    [CHORUS:]  
    "Yeah, the truth, the truth, the nothing but the truth, I tell it to  
    the youth, propelling with the proof, in the puudin', wouldn't you  
    like to know?, Oh, no you didn't, my flow is never quittin', and  
    that's the truth, the motherphucking truth my man, the truth, the  
    motherphucking truth, I'll punch you in your tooth, ass drop the roof,  
    bitch..."  
    You know my attributes  
    so don't act cute  
    it's moot  
    a closed casket  
    the most massive  
    fluff, just me  
    no simile  
    never flow simpily  
    cause it was meant to be  
    never concluded  
    sever your crew with  
    microlazer surgery,  
    I get Adam split up like atoms like the Molecule Man  
    now all of you stand  
    like a congregation  
    on the basement titric  
    hip-hop  
    not carin' sharin'  
    tearin' Jones here in clones  
    wearin' bones  
    skeletons, your plasma is like gelatin  
    and tell a friend  
    who's developin'  
    cause Del's intelligent...  
    [CHORUS:]  
    "Yeah, my lyrical technique, will make ya body freak, my lyrical  
    technique, will make ya body tweak, my lyrical technique, will make  
    ya body seek, the beaning, double-teaming, on your motherphuckin'  
    brain. Yeah, see that hoe, too, yeah, bitch phuck it...slammin

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