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Like the Ima do it fluid
Building rhymes buildings, like a Stonehenge druid
Step up and get enlightened, my mind
I play the forward, it's not time to rewind
Step inside the motherfucker and I get my on
my style so I got something to go on
Seasons change it comes their time
Fall brings the winter and on to springtime
Well, the king Adrock and that's who I am
Listen all of I'm not the son of Sam
I'm thin and I don't grin
But check it out people I love to go and swim
Caught up on the fiber optic distraction
super highway got the brain contraction
I'm the master versus the sumo wrestler
Got the beats in Manhattan you can in Westchester
Well, my mother was born out in Island
Raised on the L.E.S Island
My dad out from Detroit and they had me
And back on through Island goes through the family tree
Well, I'm a six-point-seven on the Richter
Got gallore and then I never fail
Like to potatoes, Luke to Darth Vader
I'm a souped-up sucker and see you all later

You see me coming down the block with the cuts
You say (hey, Mike D!) and I say mic nuts
got attractions like I'm Elvis Costello
Adam Yauch grab the mic 'cause you know my mellow
Well I get it into the zone
I'm gonna my mind to a place where I'm all alone
Ah well, I've got my and the rhyme style's kicking
My brain is flowing, honest like Abe
'Cause I'm the fuckin' rhythm ace with the selection
Listen all I rap with perfection
I got the mother fuckin' old school flavor
That you savor so watch behavior
Talking other dimensions, levels
Why did Billy Joel say "we didn't the fire"
Take you to another realm, another
I've got the rhymes but I'm not the funky devil
I step from minute to minute, lifetime to
from stage to stage to see it all unwind
Slowly but surely I seek to my mind
And wall that I face is ow my own design
Yeah, Boulevard, a-Boulevard
Boulevard is where I'm at
It's where I'm at, where I
Check-it-check-it out my head is like a sieve and we turn it out