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letra de pen hits the paper - mr. voodoo

mr. voodoo – “pen hits the paper”
[emcee(s): mr. voodoo]
[producer(s): charlemagne]

[hook: samples]
“when my pen hits the paper” – sample from big daddy kane – “ain’t no half-steppin’” (x8)

[verse 1: mr. voodoo]
the way i shine, i’ll blind my enemy
i’m the real thing and not a facsimile
you ever get the nerve to face this, i’m taking you
and yours out on a first-come, first-to-get-served basis
it comes with flows. you’re dry like the desert—i’m an oasis, fat like
boots with shoelaces. this is hemlock for you to taste this
i’ll turn it out without a doubt—that’s unquestionable
you don’t have the intestinal or the 2×4 with t-st-cl-s
biting what i write is quite unprofessional. this rhyme
could easily be the eulogy to your funeral
so tell me: who in the world could get with this n-gga?
my iq’s too high, my vocabulary’s bigger. when
my pen begins to punctuate, my lyrics start to fluctuate
the party people say, “d-mn, that rapper’s f-cking great”
i battle you, you contemplate ‘cause what i put on ten plates
hard as an inmate—allow me to demonstrate
if this was a taste test, my flavor would be favored
preferably while you’re unwanted like a haitian refugee
you’re just an imitation or, rather, effigy
most definitely, no emcee is as def as me

[hook: samples]
“when my pen hits the paper” – sample from big daddy kane – “ain’t no half-steppin’” (x8)

[verse 2: mr. voodoo]
always
come through with new sh-t—ain’t nothing to it. the ink fluid
do it. any crew who feast: bring it like you sing it. rapping’s ‘bout
att-tude, and your scholastic apt-tude score’s too low
to reach my flow’s alt-tude, longitude, and lat-tude
tactically applied when the mic is amplified. these
components combined leave opponents terrified
my cerebral cord is mightier than the sword in the verbal joust
the herbs allows, and hemlocked n-ggas i douse
and house you and your spouse. every caesar has his brutus, every
jesus has his judas, but you know how i do this: no gimmicks
strictly sk!lls. physically free yet still in prison. feel
the realism—that’s the premise here. you’ll f-cked up in
this part of the hemisphere. you’re f-cking with a chemist here
when i’m finished here, you’ll be in need of some dentist care
i’ll drink a guinness beer—one sip’ll make my voice ripple. i’ll move
cripples, say things to stand out like rosie perez’s nipples
dead prisoners trickle in amounts considerable, and when
my pen hits the paper—tch—kid, you know the flavor

[hook: samples]
“when my pen hits the paper” – sample from big daddy kane – “ain’t no half-steppin’” (x8)

[verse 3: mr. voodoo]
when my pen hits
the paper, emcees dis-
-appear into vapor, and get jeal’/gel like curl activator
see, i’m an innovator, meaning i’m clever
devastate a rapper like me? never
however, i’m very fascinating to the letter
complex as metal net or hard to penetrate ‘cause i’m kevlar
positive is how i got to live, but if you acting
noncooperative, i’ll render you inoperative. when
i’m on the microphone, i’m dropping precious stones, control
your mind, body, and soul like my name was jim jones, begin
in tongue [?] i am
the one. son, any infidel, i’ll excommunicate
and shun. n-ggas run opposite where i go ‘cause they’ll get
burned with the style i used two years ago. i swear, yo
do not test the flow that go “bo!” all over the beat
none shall outlast, none shall compete. i’ll find
a seat so i can, making it legit

- mr voodoo

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