Mellow My Man

1, 2, yesThe

Roots layin' back, relaxin'

Coolin' out with my man,

Malik B, we call him

Slax inYa know what

I'm sayin'?

We in effect

Mo' like Al

B, sure, for your plea sure, aiyo, bust it

We about to flip it on some ol' laid back

Mellow my man tip, we gon' set it like this, yo check it

Bust it, la di da di, who likes to party

Like Slick

Rick the Ruler,

I'm cooler than a ice brick

Got soul like those

Afro picks, with the black fist

And leave a crowd drippin' like

John the Baptist, it's

The 'cause of that "Oh shit!", the skits

I kick, flows like catfish

And got many

M. C. on the blacklist

I'm sharp as a cactus plus, quick to bust gymnastic tactics

Us, Roots is really true to that rap shit

Now holla, to the scholarly, street skats that follow me

Back to the

Soul Shack with packs of rap colonies

Max that,

Foreign Objects is mad abstract, make

ShadrachOffender wanna go like

Meshach, Black

ThoughtThe nappy cat a bookworm shoe styles like sperm

Cool as Malcolm

Little with conch a la perm burn

The herb sticks like wicks and flips when

I slaps the hand

Of my mellow my man,

Malik BHere

I goes, negroes best to know the flower

The professional, best in those skills that kills so

Whoa, slow down before you go down, sissy

Trixie this is

Agatha Christie your slain and know now

Next contender,

Malik's the axe offender

Critique me so uniquely with mystique that's so deep within the

Microphones

I grip, psych with poems so's

I slits throats

Put him in a quote, when he croaks

They sayin' isn't it, is it the negro that did it?'

Cause wreck with the tech, make you jump and say, "Ribbit"

I exhibit many forms, prohibit the corny forms

And we're in, your neighborhood on the norms

Capture, was to, whack ya

Manufacture, you can even ask

Anita about the, rapture

I figured, perhaps ya, a say it slam

For my mellow my man

The way we do it like this

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Yo, I got spunk, plus funk and

Jump Like

PunksTo get beat down, turn that heat down,

I'm crazy cool

Deeper than the pool than

Wilt the Stilt, damn near drowned

In clowns bounce to sound, when

Thoughts pound and brown's

My complexion

Section Southern, my brother in is

Jex, I sweats

No sex 'cause this kid gets grits an' shit, it's flex to drains

That was crazed, when your heart spit up, dip dup damn

Yo I lost it but back is the

Black Boogey

ManManic mad musician, maker of noise that's jocked, by your

Homeboys,

I rocks my flocks of sheep, it's the slickest shepherd

Around, I was lost but was found, now

I gets down from

PhillyTo the

Apple I, stop and holla tunes and then hit up-town diggin'

Planets when they get

Earthbound

I kick the groovy tunes for you

And yours, when

I pass the can, to my mellow my man,

Malik BWhoa, shucks, my nuc snuff ducks

Abruptly I erupt, to destruct, deducts

In wax I like to smack 'em

Stroke 'em as

I cap 'emChange my name to

Saran or Reynolds then

I Wrap 'em

Negroes know we be furrow to my borough'

Cause my ass is so thorough, like

Levert Gerald

Too strong to be sterile

So, I impregnates the greats, say what?

Bust the Pacino's,

I won't trust them

Even though

I lust them shapes

Females for retail prices

Twice this nice, this witch sure does her spices

I won't smirk, 'cause my name's not

UrkelThe voice with the multiple choice

She does a circle

You wanna turn and page

Your eyes and try to plagerize

But I degrade ya, slaughtered ya and slayed ya

Microphones

I grip equipped to flip the hypocrites

And nit-wits, with tidbit skits, them ain't

That was a curse, but

I divide it in half

Gets the airplay, no fair play

You're feelin' the wrath

Of Malik, aiyyo get tragic

Negroes that get dramatic because

I haveThe habit to smoke rabbits like a addict

So if you can not rap,

I will just slap you

If you wants to pick up on your nose be shows

The chrome and then we cap, you

It's too bad, dem cyan't understand de true check

For my mellow my man

The way we do it like this

That, for my mellow my man

It's like that for my mellow my man

No, no we do it like that

This, for my mellow my man

It's like this for my mellow my man

No, no we do it like this

That, for my mellow my man

It's like that for my mellow man

No, no we do it like that

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I think it's for my mellow my man

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For Scott

Storch, my mellow my man

Leonard Hubbard on the bass, my mellow my man

B.R.O.The.

R.?, on the drums, my mellow my man

Gotta end it on the one, my mellow my man

Check it