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Dj Krush lyrics - Zen approach



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  (Verse 1)
  Yo, yo, you wasn't payin' attention, I'm henchman, hit the entrance
  Trenchin', wasn't no means, a intervention
  A dollar bill will make a hundred-ten Yen son
  How much you willing to sacrifice to win, huh?
  I personally have paid mine and then some
  Climbed up an inch at a time, now who the Zen one
  If not self, whom else could you depend on
  Friends gon' swear it's aight, and probably been wrong
  I've got them battlefield dents in my armor
  A twitch from the drama, the trees, and bad Karma
  But yo, I'm a precision, proceed ya preformer
  We operate every night, and leave in the morning
  To get you high as a kite is the reason you wanted
  It's like, a direct flight from freezing to burning hot shit
  The audience fiend for this fix
  And Krush come with the guillotine for this mix yo...
  
  [Various soft-spoken words from Black Thought]
  
  (Verse 2)
  Yo, who got they fingers on the carousel, locked in position
  It's got to be my guy, the turntable tactician
  You all in a hush, silent, trying to listen
  You wanna feel this realness, that reads "spittin"
  It got ya head, splits ya eyes, can't stop twitchin'
  The only thing that you can do is rock to the rhythm
  Thought puttin' down, cuz he's the world-reknowned
  See me lickin' rhymes, trappin' like I'm firing rounds
  And um, you in tune to this infinite sound
  And um, the revolution poppin' off right now
  I make you raise ya fist, raise and I'm proud
  Raise ya fifth, and bust it at the flag like BLOW
  You fuck-boy niggas tryin' to keep it on a hush
  But Black Thought spit it cuz you people want the rush
  You feel? That's why the audience fiend for this fix
  And Krush come with the guillotine for this mix yo...
  
  [Various soft-spoken words from Black Thought]
  
  (Verse 3)
  Yo, I got that renaissance, turn-of-the-century choke
  And I'ma do the people right if y'all just give me the vote
  We feel to ride, hit 'em high, Krush just give me the rope
  See all the porcelain chase cats gettin' the broke
  One at a time, now best focus on who the dime
  When your blade's sharp as mine and people want you to rhyme
  And want you to spill, for me it's not nothin' for real
  Me and my man run at your band yo we tough on the will
  He'll blow ya mind like bustin' the steel
  I give the crowd somethin to feel
  This sound got the power to heal
  It's like The Green Mile, now I need an hour to chill
  A quarter a kill, the bird while patrolling the field
  I'm puttin' rappers out cold
  I done rocked from Tokyo to the North Pole
  Whenever my man program the passcode y'all receive the fist
  Aiyo Krush come with the guillotine for this mix yo...
  
  [Various soft-spoken words from Black Thought]
  


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