ฟังเพลงMissing Link

Missing Link - Original Motion Picture Soundtrack

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 patterns

Yet it's my fault

I sustain phatter blends

Of words heard stampede

Damn he the speech with two teach

"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 mothephf**kin' 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

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 motherf**king truth my man

The truth the motherf**king truth

I'll bust you in the tooth

A** drop the roof b**ch

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 severe 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

"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 b**ch phuck

It slammin' "