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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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