Ultimate Force - I'm in Effect lyrics

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Ultimate Force - I'm in Effect lyrics

[ VERSE 1: Master Rob ] You searched and seeked to find a beat That can compete with me and DJ Diamond D But that's absurd, I'm not the herb And that's my word, me bein labeled wack is unheard New generation, latest sensation Watch the pro grow, peep the domination Over MC's that sound like dictionaries I leave 'em behind like my condo in Mount Airy Poconos, as we can go blow for blow And you can go and ask so and so Who's the man with the diction and dialect (Who is it?) It's Master Rob and I'm in effect I flow so smooth that sometimes it blows my mind The way I organize and design my lyrics But I realize it's a gift After hearin wack MC's raff and riff And the man on the cuts is no slouch He cuts the records until they say, "Ouch!" Double D is his initials, other DJ's if you Step to DJ Diamond D, you'll wish you Hadn't (Why is that?) Because this man is so dope You'll catch a natural high if you smoke The scratches that he does, the lyrics in my song What else could be wrong? Even my label is Strong A lot of you sleep and even more snore Wake up, cause we're kickin down doors The masters of dialect Yeah, I'm Master Rob and I'm in effect (E-f-f-e-c-t) -] Rakim [ VERSE 2: Master Rob ] Hardcore, I soar without a flaw I'm not a bore, I'm more like raw The mic is my gun and when I draw I make you say, "More" and pour Like the man from hee-haw Cause everytime I do a show, yo, I get an encore Ask my man Mike from Bayshore He'll tell you that I'm slicker than cold slaw And you can't ignore the fact, I'm not the wack, black See, I'm right and exact, I stay on time like Amtrak And I'm treated like Goldy the Mack Yeah, it's like that Me and Diamond D make the hyped up tracks I don't smoke no cracks (Why Rob?) Cause it'll make you go out and wanna sell your gloves and your hat Homeboy, I ain't with that, I wanna stay intact Like my homeboy Zack who works at Radio Shack Pickin up boxes and pilin 'em in a stack And he breaks his back For minimum wage, yo Zack, better snap out of that But he's still down with the pack And if there's static, he'll be the first to attack Patience is what Zack lacks Mess around with Zack and you'll hit the sack Boy, cause I'm the real McCoy The Master Rob, the rap's new heart throb I get respect (spect) (spect) (spect) Cause I'm in effect (E-f-f-e-c-t) -] Rakim [ VERSE 3: Master Rob ] Now me and Diamond D are like the Mod Squad Because we're simply mod That means fresh, dope, hype, live Hurry up Diamond D, cause it's a quarter to five And I'm gettin really hungry For another MC to try to stun me I'm from the new school, but that's cool I'm the valedictorian, you mighta saw me in The Latin Quarter or the Zodiac too With Supreme and Hush on the one and two And on the mic and on the record I only be a second Master Rob that's me and I guess that you reco- Nize the man on the turns as Diamond D Yo, is the boy fresh? (Really f...) Cause he's a part of a whole and I'm the other half This ain't nothin but a blast from the past I'm hard and sweet like a peppermint I got more heart than the man called Flynn You wanna try me, you lose by a landslide You got nerve, take a walk on the wild side Don't be a sissy, go head and diss me I know you jock me, sweat me, kiss me On the knob of Rob Cause breakin down MC's to their knees is my job Cause I'm a winner like Bruce Jenner I'm so d-e-f that I'm in e- Ffect (E-f-f-e-c-t) -] Rakim

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