Wednesday, September 26, 2012

Don't Sweat the Technique (MCA, 1992) by Eric B. & Rakim


"Dangerous rhymes (are) performed like surgery/Cuts so deep you'll be bleeding burgundy/My intellect wrecks and disconnects your cerebral cortex,your cerebellum is next/Your conscience becomes sub-conscious,soon your response is nonsense/The last words are blurred...mumbled then slurred/Then your verbs are no longer heard/You get your lung fried so good you're tongue-tied,he couldn't swing or hang so he hung 'till he died/Reincarnate him...and kill him again...again and again...again and again…/I leave him in the mausoleum so you can see him/I got a dead-MC'ing museum/When I create 'em, I cremate 'em and complicate 'em/You can't save 'em...there's no ultamatum/Mic's lay around full of ashes, with the victim's name in slashes/Got a long list and I'm a get every one of ya/Beware of The Punisher!"
-Rakim, "The Punisher"

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