Main Source Live at the Barbeque - The Classics 104.1

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Ahhhhhhhhhhh ohhhh ho!

Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!

It's like that y'all (that y'all)

That y'all (that y'all) > repeat 5X

and that's all!

[Nas]

Street's disciple my raps are trifle

I shoot slugs from my brain just like a rifle

Stampede the stage I leave the microphone split

Play Mr. Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit

Verbal assassin my architect pleases

When I was twelve, I went to hell for snuffin Jesus

Nasty Nas is a rebel to America

Police murderer, I'm causin hysteria

My troops roll up with a strange force

I was trapped in a cage and let out by the Main Source

Swimmin in women like a lifeguard

Put on a bulletproof nigga I strike hard

Kidnap the President's wife without a plan

And hangin niggaz like the Ku Klux Klan

I melt mics till the sound waves over

Before steppin to me you'd rather step to Jehovah

Slammin MC's on cement

Cause verbally, I'm iller than a AIDS patient

I move swift and uplift

your mind shoot the gift when I riff in rhyme

Rappin sniper, speakin real words

My thoughts react, like Steven Spielberg's

Poetry attacks, paragraphs punch hard

My brain is insane, I'm out to lunch God

Science is dropped, my raps are toxic

My voicebox locks and excels like a rocket

Aiyyo it's like that y'all (that y'all)

That y'all (that y'all) > repeat 5X

That's all!

[Fatal]

Fatal is merciful and they curse me

When I grip the mic I show no mercy

I got heart, I rip the party apart

from the seams and hem'up like bell-bottom jeans

but you get done, you get blues like 501

Brothers are live but I betcha I'm liver son

So let me get upon the scene and redeem

the dream of a team, and knock'em out like Mitch Green

Smoke some thai weed, flow at a high speed

Rap on off breaks stompin' like Northlakes

Cause I'm livin larger than the founders of Fendi

An Asiatic brother that many rappers envy

So round up your crew and entourage

And let the God Merciful just take charge

Aiyyo, it's like that y'all (that y'all)

That y'all (that y'all) > repeat 5X

And that's all!

[Akinyele]

Some of them said (said what?) that the Ak should quit

But I don't sweat it, cause I'm too big for that small shit

Like pigs when it comes to a showdown

Huff and puff but the Ak won't get blown down

Cause I come strong, rather than come at all and not be READY

That's what seperates me from the PETTY

MC's gas themselves by drinking too much GETTY

And get torn the fuck up like CONFETTI

I'm rich and thick, your lyrics like Aunt JEMIMAH

It doesn't take Keenan Ivory Wayans to know that I'MA

Get You Sucka, if you bite like a PIRANHA

So save them preschool rhymes for the kids at Wonderama

Point blank, period, with no comma

Rhymes so dangerous, call for the homi-cide

Cause I knock'em dead even when I'm at my worst

The only future that lies ahead of them is the lights from the hearse

Got game like a crackhead

But don't be mislead, I keep rappers on lock like a dread

Knots in the head from the words that I said

So get a shovel and dig your grave cause the shit you talk is dead

Aiyyo it's like that y'all (that y'all)

That y'all (that y'all) > repeat 5X

And that's all!

[Large Professor]

I grab up girls like jacks

Add'em on like tax, and I'm over like Hot Trax

As far as brothers are concerned a pressure cooker