Текст (слова) песни: Diamond and the Psychotic Neurotics - Fuck What You Heard

"Although I hit a pound of herbs I`m still nice with the verbs
So fuck what you heard" -- Sadat X (Repeat 4x)

I break shit up so just chill, and sit still
I`m not on the pop hop but yo my shit still
Sells like a mother, there`s not another
Dark brown brother who grew up undercover
Running game on a dame like Too $hort
I`ll smoke an MC like a Newport
Or a Marlboro, or a Salem
It doesn`t matter cause I take him and I wail him
Get a rush of the nicotine, battle?
Nigga please, I won`t even attempt
But if the crowd thinks he`s a worthy opponent
I`ll grab the mic and show I own it
Yo bust it, better off if you not sing, God bless the pothead
As I remember what my moms and my pops said
Strive for the best, you gain your respect
Or you can settle for a public assistance check
If you don`t want to break your neck
So I said "What the heck?"
People always say "Hey we like the way you make beats"
He doesn`t use breakbeats
But I take it in stride and do my work on the inside
Won`t fake on the flimside

"Although I hit a pound of herbs I`m still nice with the verbs
So fuck what you heard" -- Sadat X (Repeat 2x)

>From the halls of Montezuma to the shores of Tripoli
My style slams, but some still want to get with me
I don`t understand, kid you just can`t see me
When my LP drop all my friends will want a freebie
Whether in a car or you ride the train
My style stands out like a vericose vein
So don`t front cause you know I`m the champ
Better off trying to buy a pack of Newports with a food stamp
Cause the odds are none
Cause like Jimmy Castor, I`ve just begun
Brothers can`t believe how the skills have gotten
Spicy as a steak with potatoes au gratin
But I`m not soup, I just got a lot of nerve
Cause motherfuckers want to see me shoot to the curve
But I just won`t slip cause a slip ain`t hip
I stay on my toe like Broadway Joe
One time I did I thought the girl was a friend of me
So I started sleeping with the enemy
I won`t let a stunt misguide me
And you can jump on my tree stump if you want to ride me

"Although I hit a pound of herbs I`m still nice with the verbs
So fuck what you heard" -- Sadat X (Repeat 2x)

See like hotcakes, people have prostate cancer of the liver
Yo, cause I deliver
Legt new shit that hits like a mule kick
Don`t try to flip, moneygrip, or you`ll get
A very swift kick in the anus, yeah
Homeboy, I`ll make you famous
As a young buck people used to call me shorty
When I was broke I used to chip in for forties
But there`s no retreat or surrender
And my pockets stay stuffed with legal tender
So give a shout if you with me (Yeah!)
Give a shout if you with me (Yeah!)
So give a shout and let me know if you like the way the flow, goes
And yo, does it matter on the FDR or the Westside
People contemplate what`s the best side
But I sit back and observe like a Bhuddist monk
Cause Diamond gots spunk
For the new generation like Pepsi
I`ll make your grandmother say "Heavens to Betsy"

"Although I hit a pound of herbs I`m still nice with the verbs
So fuck what you heard" -- Sadat X (Repeat 4x)

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