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Main Source – Live At The Barbecue Lyrics

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Ahhhhhhhhhhh
Ohhhh ho!
Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! Its like
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
And thats all!

Nas
Streets disciple, my raps are trifle
I shoot slugs from my brain just like a rifle
Stampede the stage I leave the microphone split
Play Mr. Tuffy while Im on some Pretty Tone shit
Verbal assassin my architect pleases
When I was twelve I went to hell for snuffin Jesus
Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, Im causin hysteria
My troops roll up with a strange force
I was trapped in a cage and let out by the Main Source
Swimmin in women like a lifeguard
Put on a bulletproof, nigga, I strike hard
Kidnap the Presidents wife without a plan
And hangin niggaz like the Ku Klux Klan
I melt mics till the sound waves over
Before steppin to me youd rather step to Jehovah
Slammin MCs on cement
Cause verbally, Im iller than a AIDS patient
I move swift and uplift
Your mind shoot the gift when I riff in rhyme
Rappin sniper, speakin real words
My thoughts react, like Steven Spielbergs
Poetry attacks, paragraphs punch hard
My brain is insane, Im out to lunch God
Science is dropped, my raps are toxic
My voicebox locks and excels like a rocket

Aiyyo its like
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
And thats all!

Fatal
Fatal is merciful and they curse me
When I grip the mic I show no mercy
I got heart, I rip the party apart
From the seams and hemup like bell-bottom jeans
But you get done, you get blues like 501
Brothers are live but I betcha Im liver son
So let me get upon the scene and redeem
The dream of a team, and knockem out like Mitch Green
Smoke some thai weed, flow at a high speed
Rap on off breaks stompin like Northlakes
Cause Im livin larger than the founders of Fendi
An Asiatic brother that many rappers envy
So round up your crew and entourage
And let the God Merciful just take charge

Aiyyo, its like
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
And thats all!

Akinyele
Some of them said said what? that the Ak should quit
But I dont sweat it, cause Im too big for that small shit
Like pigs when it comes to a showdown
Huff and puff but the Ak wont get blown down
Cause I come strong, rather than come at all and not be ready
Thats what seperates me from the petty
MCs gas themselves by drinking too much getty
And get torn the fuck up like confetti
Im rich and thick, your lyrics like Aunt jemimah
It doesnt take Keenan Ivory Wayans to know that Ima
Get You Sucka, if you bite like a piranha
So save them preschool rhymes for the kids at Wonderama
Point blank, period, with no comma
Rhymes so dangerous, call for the homi-
Cide cause I knockem dead even when Im at my worst
The only future that lies ahead of them is the lights from the hearse
Got game like a crackhead
But dont be mislead, I keep rappers on lock like a dread
Knots in the head from the words that I said
So get a shovel and dig your grave cause the shit you talk is dead

Aiyyo, its like
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
And thats all!

Large Professor
I grab up girls like jacks
Addem on like tax, and Im over like Hot Trax
As far as brothers are concerned a pressure cooker from start
To finish I diminish like a cuisinart
Secondly, Im sick of critics, whos neckin me
Oooh he got an afro yo, but I get dough
Whys my name the Large Professor?
Cause I milked your cow in other words I hit your heffer
Dont talk about how you can break Rambo
Thats just a bunch of mamba-ja-hambo
Propaganda, save it for Savanda
Joe and Amanda, Zach and Alexandra
Dont let the folks around your way puff your head
Cause youll be the owner of a hospital bed
Ill kick fire out your ass so fast
Youll be as crispy as my man Bill Blass

Aiyyo, its like
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
And thats all!

Its like
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
And thats all!

Its like
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
That yall that yall, that yall that yall
And thats all!

Its like
Like that yall that yall, like that yall that yall
Like that yall that yall, like that yall that yall
Like that yall that yall, like that yall that yall
Yo, and thats all!

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