Artist: Blackalicious Album: Quannum Spectrum Song: One of a Kind Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Gift of Gab] One of a kind, verbal the mind wreck shop Permanent kind, urgent to climb, pressed up Insertin the rhyme, it's workin on time, yessir One of a kind... One of a kind, verbal the mind wreck shop Permanent kind, urgent to climb, pressed up Insertin the rhyme, workin on time, yessir One of a kind... Freeform fetish medicine for your headaches We bomb fellas, better send for the medics Napalm telepath tightrope walker Stay on mellow as quite dope author Night stalker, Charlie Mann's my man Avid attic mic smoker out in Amsterdam Black Barishnykov with the gift to floss In fact you pissed me off and you gets the jaw smashed This here's the rawness that ripped em off And wack shit gets dissolved as the gift revolves around earth space agent that'll rock ya pah Have you runnin for your Gramps for a lil baklava Let me, talk to y'all bout some off the wall rapper wannabe in front of me that got the balls to not know who the G.A.B. be me The nocturnal, elite MC, they flee from Ease on down the rhyme train trap design aimed at your mind, came back to shine, play it back The time and days of the last breaths of life leave your spine ablaze when my ass bless the mic, c'mon One of a kind, verbal the mind wreck shop Permanent kind, urgent to climb, pressed up Insertin the rhyme, it's workin on time, yessir One of a kind... One of a kind, verbal the mind wreck shop Permanent kind, urgent to climb, pressed up Insertin the rhyme, it's workin on time, yessir One of a kind... One! *echoes* One of a kind.. Let me, steadily, wreck the, melody Check the, Cherokee, techniques, varying every week, next week, instead of these head'll be like - let's see, exiting the next brain Let's speak, hypothetically you are extremely extinct I phonetically the hip-hop, be the best thing By the power vested in me, I keep flexing Now it's G-I-F to the T, come now, test me Gets things, done when I think and my thoughts distinct I'm the link in the lock that's missing Find a pea in the pod that's glistening, shining, it's me History, in the making awakening this industry to this beat I'm christening it's sizzling In this thing, intuitive thoughts just like gypsies It's risky, when you want a bout with mic's Big Chief I rip these, and do it out loud while y'all lip sync You pygmy, you'll never get rid of me, renege this against me inevitably y'all gon' dig me Essentially, incredible feat, of raw energy Immensely, embedded inside y'all intensely One! *echoes*