This is a Test
Too many sounds irritatin' my earholes
Like planet rock beats from L.A ho's
The same old thing, same old shit, I'm tired
Who's once on a payroll about to be fired
Black radio shame, pop-rap's to blame
Program your playlist, the sound's the same
With the disco-tempo, cliché-intro
Wack rap tracks for commercial shows
Mindless music for the masses
Have to take time away from the real rap master
So I stay cool for community airplay
While ratings slip for the shit that you play
This is a test, a lesson to be observed
No whacked rhymes I heard, I keep on raisin' a curve
Back and forth I never stick 'em soft
I just run it, punks are shunnin'
Games keepin' girlies on it
Paris is the dog, much doper than morphine
Sick with the style so you can say you've seen
The radical magical man, master of masterplan
So smooth from beginning to end
This is a test, back it up while I'm in the place
And all hail to the dog with the righteous bass
The boss I come across, rough on your radio wave
Terror on two track whenever I'm played
Punks keep steppin' that's the reason why I
Come through sicker than a L.A drive-by
By droppin' bombs and songs y'all keep singin' along
So smooth it could never go wrong
This is a test
Yo dig
When you buy a rap record, do you buy it for dance moves
Or do you buy rap cause the lyrics is smooth?
Cause if you wanna dance you should stick with the other one
And leave the dog alone till dancin' is done
But then when you're ready for the brother who leads and feeds
On rap-lovers with rhymes like these
I dis you little taste at a bass and Scarface
And pase the rhyme-space to chase the weakly
Cause I dont play and my name ain't A.W.N an a.t.c or N.W.A
I'm Paris, the asiatic lord of light
With the power to fight and write rhymes that stay
Cause I'm hotter than lover when I be up on a microphone
By now you should know it, the poet doper than most
By dispencin' of ignorants is how I'm keepin' the whacked down
You enter to the round of the Scarface sound
This is a test
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