I go to work Like an architect I build a rhyme some times it climbs so erect Skyscrapers look like atoms Cars electrons rollin' in patterns Writing out word after word With each letter it becomes visibly better Cause my foundation built a nation of rappers And after I came off vacation I came to roam The land I own And stand alone on the microphone Daddy's home Open the door playtime is over Time to go to work, work and show the Suckers in the place who run their face The base and a taste of who's the ace Start the race I'm coming in first With each verse I build a curse So rappers can't capture Moe Dee's rapture After I have ya I have to slap ya Senseless with Endless rhymes don't pretend this Is anything short of stupendous And when this rhyme is done Your might be overcome So trapped in the rap You'll lust on another one But ya gotta wait it takes time I don't write I build a rhyme I draw plans draft the diagrams An architect in effect And it slams And if it's weak when I'm done Renovate and build another one I go to work
Let's trace the hints and check the file Let see who bit to detect the style I flip the script so they can't get foul. At least not now, it'll take a while I change the pace to complete the beat I drop the bass,'till mc's get weak. For every word they trace, it's a scar they keep... 'Cause when I speak, they freak To sweat the technique
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I go to work
Like an architect
I build a rhyme some times it climbs so erect
Skyscrapers look like atoms
Cars electrons rollin' in patterns
Writing out word after word
With each letter it becomes visibly better
Cause my foundation built a nation of rappers
And after I came off vacation
I came to roam
The land I own
And stand alone on the microphone
Daddy's home
Open the door playtime is over
Time to go to work, work and show the
Suckers in the place who run their face
The base and a taste of who's the ace
Start the race
I'm coming in first
With each verse
I build a curse
So rappers can't capture Moe Dee's rapture
After I have ya
I have to slap ya
Senseless with
Endless rhymes don't pretend this
Is anything short of stupendous
And when this rhyme is done
Your might be overcome
So trapped in the rap
You'll lust on another one
But ya gotta wait it takes time
I don't write I build a rhyme
I draw plans draft the diagrams
An architect in effect
And it slams
And if it's weak when I'm done
Renovate and build another one
I go to work
I'm a gangsta nerd,
strapping USB.
I'm a gangsta nerd,
you can't code like me.
(I said)
Its gettin hot in herrre (so hot)
So delete all your code...
LOL! Love the gangsta nerd 'lyrics'. Very creative.
Gangsta Nerd + Black Widow =
F-bomber 1 and F-bomber 2
uh-oh.
Let's trace the hints and check the file
Let see who bit to detect the style
I flip the script so they can't get foul.
At least not now, it'll take a while
I change the pace to complete the beat
I drop the bass,'till mc's get weak.
For every word they trace, it's a scar they keep...
'Cause when I speak, they freak
To sweat the technique
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