Alphabet Aerobics

Blackalicious

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    Artificial amateurs aren’t at all amazing
    Analytically, I assault animate things
    Broken barriers bounded by the bomb beat
    Buildings are broken, basically I'm bombarding
    Casually create catastrophes, casualties
    Canceling cats got their canopies collapsing
    Detonate a dime of dank daily doing dough
    Demonstrations, Don Dada on the down low
    Eating other editors with each and every energetic
    Epileptic episode, elevated etiquette
    Furious fat fabulous fantastic
    Flurries of funk felt feeding the fanatics
    Gift got great, global goods gone glorious
    Getting godly in his game with the goriest
    Hit 'em high, hella height, historical
    Hey, holocaust hints, hear 'em holler at your homeboy
    Imitators idolize, I intimidate
    In an instant, I’ll rise in an irate state
    Juiced on my jams like jheri curls, jocking joints
    Justly, it’s just me, writing my journals
    Kindly I'm kindling all kinds of kink on
    Karate kick type brits in my kingdom
    Let me live a long life, lyrically lessons is
    Learned, lame louses, just lose to my livery
    My mind makes marvelous moves, masses
    Marvel and move, many mock what I've mastered
    Niggas nap knowing I'm nice naturally
    Knack never lack, make noise nationally
    Operation, opposition off, not optional
    Out of sight, out of mind, wide beaming opticals
    Perfected poem, powerful punch lines
    Pummeling petty powder puffs in my prime
    Quite quaint quotes, keep quiet, it’s Quantum
    Quarrelers ain’t got a quarter of what we got, uh
    Really raw raps, rising up rapidly
    Riding the rushing, radioactivity
    Super scientifical sound, search, sought
    Silencing super fire saps that are soft
    Tales ten times talented, too tough
    Take that, challengers, get a tune up
    Universal, unique, untouched
    Unadulterated, the raw uncut
    Verb vice lord, victorious, valid
    Violate vibes that are vain, make 'em vanished
    While I'm all well, what a wise wordsmith! Just
    Weaving up words, weeded up on my work shift
    Xerox, my X-radiation holes extra large
    X-height letters, and xylophone tones
    Yellow back, yak mouth, young ones yaws
    Yesterday’s lawn, yard, sell our yawn
    Zig zag zombies, zoom in to the zenith
    Zero in zen thoughts, overzealous rhyme
    Zealots!

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