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Ozomatli lyrics Cut Chemist Suite lyrics Hey yea party people, Here we go (8x) Party People, Rasta house. Ya'll want some more? If y'all want some more Let me here you say Yea. Hell yea, Hell yea........ (12x) Party People, Rasta house. Tuna the smoke-jumper, packin my oral cannon bustin from Okinawa, Japan to Laurel Canyon swallow flows, we turning like plush tires mellow intros lyrics be burning like brush fires spreading vocal leprosy, using discrepancy lyric weaponry lessens your chances of testing me stop and freeze m.c, I block atrocities true philosophies from the lips of black Socrates the pocket-penciler in your peninsula killing Dracula mc who bit from my vernacular I can back it. The ill scene we occupy no lullaby, got you high, when I rock a fly verse, for my people, let me breath slow give a heave-ho, and stimulate your cerebral system, Cut Chemist grip the fader Tuna the group debater we murder you duplicators Cuz I'm an aristocrat, ghetto diplomat and I'm blessed with a gift for rap Its like that They call me mister antagonistic, drastic comin from a place where these cops get their assed kicked the last trick unified was the cornerstone but now a lyric pistol to the dome is how we warn a clone born alone, the strength of god makes my mission higher they found a liar dead, strung up with fishin wire the mystifier packin vocal artillery makin lovely word connections like Chuck Woolery the cool in me, I'll make your block turn on one rhyme electrifyin like some nocturnal sunshine the planetary pioneer and his mixer Cut Chemist, Chali tuna spittin scriptures paintin pictures, even sisters adapt cuz we take it back like chiropractors actors on wax make worse for real mc's who worth your while so they search for me the an aristocrat, ghetto diplomat and I'm blessed with a gift for rap Its like that I the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat and I'm blessed with a gift for rap Its like that One two, Check it, Should I let you know Should I let you let you lose a vital part of your body In competion with the G to the U and a the bread thinner, lyracal lead spinner let you in dead center. (4x) I the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat and I'm blessed with a gift for rap Its like that Other Ozomatli lyrics: Eva lyrics Chango lyrics Chota lyrics Coming War lyrics Como Ves lyrics Cumbia De Los Muertos lyrics La Misma Cancion lyrics O Le Le lyrics Super Bowl Sundae lyrics |