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Nowhere 2 Hide

DJ Pooh; Threat
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No escape, can't get away Jumping with the funky rhymes Pull it out, make a slug like it's not Nowhere to hide I deliver to you the new blueprints Vocal instruments fat like them Goodyear blimps We pimps beats, put 'em on the streets Twenty-four hours, seven days a week I kick science, but they still haven't learned Step beyond the point of no return and get wet The rhythmic hypnotic ear narcotics Treaty for fanatics and the gangbang addicts Around the globe, follow your nose Down with the underground from my head to my toes Ride the groove like a three-day cruise Peace to the East, but the West Coast rules The chocolate child unleashed out the wild Break the Richter scale and make the party shake tails Baddest on the atlas just trying to stay down You gotta get up or get off or get clowned No escape, can't get away Jumping with the funky rhymes Pull it out, make a slug like it's not Nowhere to hide Make a slug like it's not Jumping with the funky rhymes Pull it out, make a slug like it's not Nowhere to hide Came across a cliché, running with them renegades All on display on KTLA I hate to do it, but I'm stupid, don't test me Unless you wanna get your new clothes all messy We fed 'em beef, but they still insist to spit words But they can't fuck with this, they get served Graduated old school G.D.P Calm down the savage in any MC North, South, East, West By simply hitting 'em with the melody I possess So raise your hands up high and get all the way with it It's the joint, biters get the munchies when they hit it Like that, yep, bigger, fatter than a beast Inflation went up and made the killing increase So long for the plan you was plotting 'Cause it's long been forgotten once your style turned rotten No escape, can't get away Jumping with the funky rhymes Pull it out, make a slug like it's not Nowhere to hide Make a slug like it's not Jumping with the funky rhymes Pull it out, make a slug like it's not Nowhere to hide It's the mad maestro and there ain't no other Turn milk into honey, make bread off butter I hold the title in the middle of my palm For making freaks dance on the floor 'til dawn Make way, let me show you how it's done It's a party and the player hater niggas can't come Got rhymes on my pad and they all hit rocks Don't sleep 'cause the sheep just might be a fox On the hunt, hot on the trail Cold giving up the draws 'cause a nigga in jail On the bottom of the ocean to the top of the hill MCs can't deal with my high-tech skills They tight-tight, last all night Buckle up for safety and prepare to take flight Destination on to the next plateau It's the zoo in the house, you can't funk with the flow No escape, can't get away Jumping with the funky rhymes Pull it out, make a slug like it's not Nowhere to hide Make a slug like it's not Jumping with the funky rhymes Pull it out, make a slug like it's not Nowhere to hide Make a slug like it's not Jumping with the funky rhymes Pull it out, make a slug like it's not Nowhere to hide