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Flow Gangsteril

 
(It's time for the U to flow again) 
(On and on and on and on) --> Grand Puba 
 
As I flow on, I get a mellow mood set 
And you ain't heard a MC this smooth yet 
So act like you know 
Lay back, pump the track and watch the mack flow 
And yo, I always give you something dope to swing to 
Lyrics I bring you, sing to and cling to 
So pass the mic, let the U flow steadily 
That means a ( ? ) combined with a melody 
My vocal tone is smooth, just like Barry White 
I don't bite, but Tom, Dick or Harry might 
They always usin wack tracks and strange lines 
Fiendin to find a smooth way I arrange mines 
But it's all in your brain 
So I maintain while I left the remains unexplained 
You thought the U fell off, hey yo, brother, you're wrong 
Sit back and take notes as I flow on 
 
Let the U flow on 
(Flow on, flow on) 
 
Yo, check the flow, you gots to know there's none smoother 
The real mack is back with a dope stack manoeuvre 
What I provide's bonafide, sheer artistry 
Now who can take r&b and make it as hard as me? 
No sap who rap achieved such a slick task 
Crabs try to last, get that [edited] blast quick fast 
Cause this ain't soft, watered down or diluted 
U's undisputed, gift swift when I shoot it 
So erase your thoughts, I ain't about sellin out 
To me pop is chop, and I don't give a hell about 
The media, press, whoever don't like it 
Rhymes hype, just give me a mic and I strike it 
Eff crossin over, I stay on the real side 
Some guys in the field tried, but then the appeal died 
So I sticks to this and stays in my own yard 
Track is r&b, vocals are bonehard 
Search the words, nothin soft in the contents 
And none of that 'Baby, I love you' nonsense 
Straight up hard rhymes, down to the last verse 
Chumps pop junk, but my pump always blasts first 
I bust caps while saps take naps 
There's no haps, I write raps that burn like claps 
Thought the U fell off, hey yo, brother, you're wrong 
Sit back and take notes as I flow on 
 
Let the U flow on 
(Flow on, flow on) 
 
(It's time for the U to flow again) 
(On and on and on and on) --> Grand Puba 
 
I make suckers look soft as whipped cream 
And play low pro' while the hoes on my tip scream 
So brothers ask how it's done, but actually 
Bein swift is a gift that come naturally 
So you can break your neck tryin to imitate 
But weak rap acts on a track don't stimulate 
There's only one Daddy U (Daddy U) (Daddy U) 
They don't believe me, I ain't the brother to step to 
Come with your all and the U's still standin tall 
In a brawl I'm hittin harder than a canonball 
With Kay Cee on the mix 
Stickin the chicks, vics, and droppin like tons of bricks 
So bring on the army and send for the coast guard 
And still get scarred cause the U's hittin most hard 
You suckers ain't sayin nothin 
So I'ma wet up your whole set and let the Kay keep cuttin 
And stack packs on tracks on wax, here's the facts 
I chop new jacks and so-called macks like a axe 
You thought the U fell off, well yo, brother, you're wrong 
Sit back and take notes as I flow on 
 
Let the U flow on 
(Flow on, flow on) 
 
(On and on and on and on) --> Grand Puba

Flow Gangsteril

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Label: Machete Music
Released: 29/03/2005

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