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Give 'Em A Sample

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Give 'Em A Sample was released on January 27, 2012 by Arista/Legacy as a part of the album Giant Single: Profile Records Rap Anthology

Song Details

AlbumGiant Single: Profile Records Rap Anthology

Release DateJanuary 27, 2012

LabelArista/Legacy

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM105

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Too Kool Posse

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

M. Livers

Composer

K. ADAMS

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Tony Depula

Producer

Nick Sansano

Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Now I'm gonna sit down and let the rhythm spark a brain cell

Spontaneous the way that I dwell

And to the beat like a predator, the stage is my habitat

When I'm at war mic becomes a battle axe

I write the lingo to hype up this single

I make you fever for the flavor like Pringles

Design a rhyme like a strategist

When I plan the attack all the suckers get mad at this

To prove the point that Tone is on the uprise

He'll drop a beat so Marquis can improvise

Super vocal, the hyped up dope fiend

If I was meant to flow, I'd flow upstream

To show an MC that my approach is different

No beating around the bush cause I'm straight up business

Reactin' like molecules to cause your friction

Tone is my producer, Kay does the mixin'

Right on time I intertwine with the rhyme

I let the beat flow smooth so I can add the bassline

I get the cue for me to give an example

Yo Kay, get quick on the mix, give 'em a sample

As a wise man said, you have to prove you're worthy

That's why I grab the mic and I show no mercy

Get straight to the point like steel to a magnet

Time to detonate, watch for the fragments

I take rhymes, stick em to the beat, he's pitchin'

The rap Bo Jackson's up and I'm hittin'

You a homerun that's pumpin' to the maximum

No time to slow down, so I'ma add some

Style and techniques by one rhymer and a DJ

We're sittin' on the world, listenin' to the replay

Runnin' backtracks, never eat a bowl of Sugar Smacks

Cause when I rhyme I'm a potent aphrodisiac

Makin' your hormones quicken with the blend

I take a pause on a break and let the rhymes flow in

Slow like a thunder cloud, inconspicuous

For me to grab the crowd, make a sap look ridiculous

The art of war is to conquer all obstacles

For this soldier nothin' is impossible

My pulse rate quickens when it's time to unwind

Just gimme the mic and it's showtime

Track three, yo Tone, what you're doin'?

Pump up the bass, I feel a brainstorm brewin'

And that's when it's time to come smooth like satin

It's the bottom of the ninth, I'll do the battin'

I'm sittin' and waitin' with a rhyme on a enema tongue

Like a viper ready to strike one

Down, and leavin' no wounds intent to

And 911, homebody, cannot help you

When I let the DJ spark my combustion

And all the words form from the pen I'm clutchin'

Down on line paper, the newest rap caper

Who rhymes like a bystander with this tape of

Paragraphs, sentences, words and adjectives

Combine it all together on lyrics is what's happenin'

Marquis's shinin' with the sparkle of a dope rope

And I'm winnin', make the suckers hope

To ever try to get it or even want it

But only the chosen few could ever flaunt it

In ways that pays for things that are material

Barin a course straight for your cerebral

Membrane, or audible organ

Or should I say our eardrum to change the slogan

The term which explains why the DJ's scratchin'

It's because of the drum and his allergic reaction

To the suckers on the sideline who need an example

Yo Kay, get quick with the mix, give 'em a sample

Written by: K. ADAMS, M. Livers

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