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Grand Daddy I.U. - Dominos lyrics
Aight, let's go... Yo U What's your response to the MC's down there on the corner, man Talkin about doin you somethin, man What's up with that? First of all, man No MC in the world can get with this, gee Yeah, I know that, but you know Well, this guy is talkin that foolishness I tell you what, gee Yo, line em up [ VERSE 1 ] Turn on your radio, here we go again It's time for the U to flow again Mellow and smooth, blowin cool like a summer breeze Just like leaves from the trees, you dumb MC's Are gone with the wind When I blow, you'll all end So fasten your seatbelt, sit back and hold on Brace yourself and prepare to get rolled on And I'ma take it to your death Watch you scream till your very last breath I get vexed and explode like a bomb Catchin more bodies than Vietnam The mic's a fuse, and my brain is the dynamite Ignitin when type MC's keep tryin to write Rhymes like U You can't swing it, you're doo-doo Talkin a lotta stuff, but that's not enough It takes action, and you ain't got enough So when you come, bring a army Even your mommy, and you still can't harm me Cause fake MC's, enemies, and foes I just smack em and watch em fall like dominos (Back-slap ya all down like y'all were dominos)--> Slick Rick [ VERSE 2 ] Who's the smoothest, that's the question If you don't know, then keep guessin You're not sure? Well, here's a clue It's one letter - the U My technique and talent perplexes While my rhyme flexes from here to Texas Handsome and tall You wanna battle? Come one, come all I crush your world while your girlfriend swings low Get with this? Yo, I don't think so So take a step to the back What, is you stupid, or is it crack? My brain flows and grows like a embryo Suckers are frontin, but they don't really know What damagin a mic's about 1-2-3 strikes - you're out What I recite will ignite like sulfur Bite - you might catch a ulcer So take this advice for your personal safety Drop your mic and get the hell away from me Cause enemies and foes I just smack em and watch em fall like dominos [ VERSE 3 ] Nice and easy, yeah, that's how it ought to be If it ain't smooth, it ain't raw to me Give me a mellow beat and a bassline Rhymes combined make you move your waistline So listen as the rhyme is said But you don't have to dance, just bop your head Daddy U's as smooth as smooth can get Bodies movin, it proves that the groove's a hit A vocal tone don't get no crisper Loud and clear even if I whisper So give me a slow pace, beat with a low bass And pass the mic and I ain't goin no place I won't fatigue, take a pause, or retire Energy flows to me from a microphone wire Soon as it's plugged up, couples are hugged up Touch the U? Boy, you must be drugged up Cause fake MC's, enemies, and foes I just smack em and watch em fall like dominos |
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