A little bit better than dopest
A brand new kid in showbiz
With knowledge I persevere
But now do me a favor, lend me an ear
And we can find the rhyme to fill in space
And drop the bass with a taste of light
Lyrical perfection, see I`m equipped to um
Open your mind like a Christmas gift
It`s `89, the new school is needed
Originals, see nobody can do it like we did
The D-O to the C-O, a deuce not a trio
Me-o, mi-o, spin a chump like a gyro
Hard, dangerous, suckers angle this
Cut is raw, why? Cause they can`t handle this
Loot to bring, and I take a second to rock the rhythm
And stay smooth like a prism
A Portrait of a Masterpiece, It`s Funky Enough
Cause Dre told me it has to be
A little stronger, to I make not a mistake
I`m too much on the hype tip, Dre break
Circle an answer, it`s a multiple choice
Who`s the kid with the golden voice?
A, the brother upon this song
B and C, I don`t know, but that answer`s wrong
Pure simplicity, it`s the D-O to the C
Most incredible, unforgettable
On a mission, the man kids want to be
Like that, cause I`m one in a mil
Hype producer, creator, maker
Making it now but I`ll do it for you later
In the mix Dre put his hands on
(Scratching) Now that`s a hell of a song
I show and tell what should be told
And say it with conviction and proper use of diction
So that it`s easy to understand
(Who can do it better?) Huh, no one can
`88 is gone, and all you big shots
Have graduated, in other words made it
So it`s a new year to start a new time
You need to know what`s on my mind so lend me an ear
Hold the riff, sucker, cause we don`t need that
It`s so don`t standing and my mic don`t feed back
Break, you`re broke, he got up and forgot
I drop science, and put his neck in a knot
Trying to hold what can`t be held
So the punk records jam, I don`t give a damn
I do it in a different class, so what`s up?
You wanna break? You`re all the threat of a buttercup
As knowledge coming, I`m coming never sleep or slip
I fall on the serious tip
Stop and stutter trying to think, your brain is soft
Words are clogged in your throat, you`re coughing on
The boss, straight from the South
Word is bond from word of mouth
So let the nation be hip to the fact that I`m the great one
Until I sung, no damage done
Peace, a dream we all dream together
Dope forever together in a nation of one
Rising and showing no fear
Yo, lend me a motherfucking ear
