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Ayman - No Main Topic lyrics
[Intro]
 1: Yo O pick up the phone indeed!
 2: Yo yo whattup E whattup?
 1: Yo what's goin on kid?
 2: Chillin man, sort of
 1: Yo you heard the O.C. shit?
 2: Yeah yeah that shit is flavored dude
 1: Yo
 2: Yo talk to you later man
 [O.C.]
 Uhh I never ran from my men unless glocks get cocked in my face
 I dash before the {*gun shot*}
 Diss the sister cause you didn't like ya mister
 Bust ya ego on down like a blister
 The party was packed in fact black niggaz were packed and stacked
 Inside of the waist like flap jacks
 First of all what you call huh for?
 Who's hardcore, I guess grit ya teeth and lock ya jaw
 Best all is filled with crooks and criminals
 Ill type of characters givin 'em ill subliminals
 I astound you from a round that I wrote long time ago
 Down this place I figure who would go, the body so cold
 Talk about the mind more powerful than anything known to mankind
 My flare ass has begun stand clear of the runway
 The only way I see it killin me is with gunplay
 Yeah many ways off O beatin styles in the raw
 Flip the word around now raw spells war
 Never could I kill a man to fill a void of prosperous life
 He gets burnt like fosfores
 To beat the face from the slap of my base aiyo real peace
 You're the lamb I took fish from
 You underestimate the quest of faithAyman - No Main Topic - http://motolyrics.com/ayman/no-main-topic-lyrics.html
 Destined for a date with O.C. the great
 Ha! you are benevolent it's over occur
 In-emelent gettin a woman that suck-seeded my feel of medicine
 Fuck the ones who adjourned my con syllable I can see
 I cop the ogee beats dark style bullets
 The world is already full of nonsense
 So I contribute to ya conscience
 It's O raise up the kicks I'm back into this
 Make em feel as though the slappin of a fist
 Flip verses, skip curses, dodge hershes
 Collect fat purses, stay serviced, above the day
 Planet earth for granted a thousand emcees of my sex in inside 'tanic
 I'm stickin to my connaince never rap nonsense
 The metafore entitled in my table of contents
 Life, do such thing as mod it
 Out of achievers some still can't wait rock bottom
 Talkin, shh, and swalk it for nothing
 Walkin up the goddamn tree O slice cold duff
 Alas ain't nothing mash it's just fast so what's the object?
 It's like No Main Topic
 [Outro: Prince Po(etry)]
 No doubt baby pop we do it like this uhh none stop
 One time, we gotta rock, O.C. for the '94 flavor
 We do it like this, sendin your whole carreer to a great
 One time for ya mind we goin back to the lyrics with no tricks
 It's no spirits with no gimmicks
 We do it just like this one time
 Uhh the vest is in the vest we do it like this
 Prince Po catch wreck one time
 With no main topic!
 [O.C.]: I break it down like that








